Guns in the Glades

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"Got it." Felicity's fist pumped in a air. "I really need to stop doing that." She huffed in agitation, placing her fist back on the table. "North Umberland street, building 342. It was abandoned after the earthquake machine took out the glades, according to this it's been abandoned ever since." She turned unsurely to Oliver, who was already suiting up.

"Get me a satellite view." Oliver slung his quiver over his back.

"Two armed men in front, anyone else has to be inside. Thermal camera isn't picking anything up above the surface, you'll want to find the basement." Felicity said, typing quickly on her computer.

Oliver snatched his bow from the table and made his way to the stairs, stopped by Dig when he put his hand out, catching Oliver's arm.

"You sure you won't need backup?" He asked, gun already locked and loaded on the table behind him.

"No, stay here. Keep an eye on Thea." Oliver replied, banging his feet up the metal stairs.

"You sure it's Thea you want me to watch? Or did you mean Roy?" Diggle smirked.

Oliver closed the door behind him without another word. When the door shut completely, Felicity let out a laugh.

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"I'm here." Oliver whispered into his commlink, stealthily making his way across rooftops and fire escapes to get a better look at the building.

"The men in front are guarding the only entrance." Felicity told him, tapping away on her keys to pull up different angles of security cameras from the area. She fed them fake surveillance for a few minutes, so that the cops wouldn't show up.

Oliver ran a hand over his arrows, making sure he wasn't missing any. Then he leapt down onto the back of one of the men guarding the door.

The man let a round of bullets go off, striking his partner with one of them in the leg. Oliver kicked the other man's gun away, then knocked the first guy's head into the building's wall. Leaving both men in a similar state of unconsciousness, he kicked in the door and searched for a staircase that would lead to the basement.

"Felicity, I don't see any way down." Oliver grumbled, hoping desperately that this building wasn't just an elaborate ruse to throw him off the scent. He'd already been searching for Mr. Stone too long.

"Should be a staircase at the south-west corner of the room." Felicity replied after a moment.

Oliver found the area she was talking about, and as he pulled away a bookcase that had been blocking the path downstairs, began to hear voices resonating from the basement.

"Rich, these sales are a bust. No one wants to buy a gun if it puts a target on their back! Sidman got an arrow in his hand just for owning the damn thing!" A woman's voice could be heard yelling from the top of the steps.

Oliver made his way down slowly, being careful not to make a sound.

"Why exactly are you here again? Because obviously it's not to sell my guns!" Richmond Stone's voice shouted loudly from just a foot or two away from Oliver.

He sat holding a machine gun in his lap, a beer in one of his hands. "Get out." Richmond growled.

"You'll regret screwing around with the vigilante." The woman's voice grew closer to Oliver, her shoes clicking on the cement floor.

"You should listen to you're friend, she's a lot smarter than you." Oliver said, turning his voice modulator on. He jumped out from the shadows, shooting an arrow towards Stone's head.

The woman, standing just feet from the arrow's path, jumped in front of it and grabbed it midair, then flung it to the ground, eyeing the archer curiously.

"Stay out of my way." Oliver warned.

"Just because I don't agree with him, is no reason to assume I wish him dead." The woman grabbed two pocket knives from her belt and threw the first one across the room towards Oliver.

He was taken aback, having expected the unhappy employee to listen to him. Quickly trying to evade the knife, Oliver maneuvered around it sideways, still taking a long cut to his arm.

"You don't have to do this." Oliver attempted again, angrily notching an arrow and aiming it at the woman.

"Yes, I do." She flipped across the room swiftly and ran her second knife across Oliver's leg, just about teasing him as she flew under his attacks, gliding across the smooth floor.

Wrapping her arms around his head, she looked over to Richmond for confirmation.

"Wait. Pull off his hood." Richmond motioned to the green fabric concealing Oliver's identity.

"Well now you've stepped over the line." Oliver growled, easily getting out of the hold and pointing an arrow at her heart, about to let the string go when he heard a click and felt a gun's barrel on the back of his head.

Dammit, Oliver thought to himself.

"Drop the bow." Richmond Stone instructed slowly, his voice wavering when Oliver turned around, unloading the arrow and dropping his bow to the ground.

"No one ever seems to realize..." Oliver said, a small smile growing on his face as he put his hands up in surrender.

"What?" Richmond asked, with a worried expression, holding the gun tighter.

"I don't need the bow." Oliver said, flinging the gun's barrel around towards Richmond and pulling it from his grip. He dropped the gun to the ground and threw Stone into a crate of ammunition.

Turning around just as quickly as she could react, Oliver grabbed the woman's arm and flung her into the wall.

"Felicity, call Lance. Tell him to get two cells ready at Iron Heights." He said, a bit out of breath.

"Nice job." Felicity said. Oliver could hear the smile in her voice.

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"Richmond Stone will be serving a lifetime sentence for violation of weapon sales rules, murder, and probably a million other things that the jerk-wad did." Felicity cringed when she realized she'd called Richmond Stone a jerk-wad. "I need to talk to Cisco about super-villain naming."

"No!" Oliver yelled, he had almost gotten Barry to stop doing that, he was not about to let Felicity start.

So fluffy ending because why not! :D

I don't know whether I'll continue this fic. I like where it ended.

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