Oliver Queen/Arrow POV

"Hey Felicity," I said walking into the room. "Who were you talking to?"

"Oh! You heard that?" She said and jumped, not knowing that I had walked in.

"No, I just heard you speaking, I didn't hear what you said." I said putting my bow away

"Ok. I was just talking to our mysterious, flying friend. We should really give her a name or at least ask for hers because I really don't like having to keep calling her 'Mysterious Girl.'"

"I agree." I confirmed, sitting down on the chair next to her. "But you can't force her to tell you who she is. She is most likely like I was when I became the Arrow. I didn't want people to know who I was. She just wants to keep her identity safe."

Just then a beeping sound came from the computer.

"There is a terrorist break in at the bank downtown. There are between 50 and 60 people in the bank, all armed." Felicity reported.

"Tell our mysterious friend that I might need some backup, could you call Diggle and Thea too. With this many armed people we may need them." A called while running out of the room with my bow.

"On it!"

Erin POV

It had been less than 10 minutes since I checked in with Felicity when she called me over the earpiece.

"Got trouble in the bank downtown on the corner of South and Main Street. Green Arrow, Speedy (Thea) and Spartan (Diggle)."

"Be right there." I swerved a sharp right down Main Street and arrived at the bank to find a huge mob of people, then I realized they were the people terrorizing the bank. And my god there were a lot of them.

I was about to swoop in when I heard a motorbike coming around the corner of a building. I landed when the 3 of them came around the corner.

"You ready?" Called the Arrow jumping off his bike.

"Ready as ever." I said with my voice vibrating. I do that every time I talk to them in real life. I don't bother doing it when I talk to them over the earpiece because I hacked into it to make sure even this Felicity girl can't track my voice to my face.

I jumped into the air and spread out my 15 foot, pitch black wings. Time to kick some stupid, human butt.

I dived in with the 3 other heroes into a battle with the group of terrorists.

I swooped down and picked up 3 of the men. Flying up a few meters then dropping them to the ground.

The 2 archers kept moving from place to place shooting people and hitting them with their bows. This group may have the numbers but not the fighting skills. Within 10 minutes they were all down. Or so I thought, I jumped into the air only to be shot in the back of my leg by one of the strays. He kept shooting and hit my wing just ad he was shot down by the girl in red. I dropped a few meters to the ground and lay there holding my wing and trying not to move my leg.

"Let's take here back and get the wounds looked at." I heard a male voice say. The 3 started walking to me but I jumped up. Wounds fully healed.

'Wa?"

"How?"

"I got to go. Guess I'll see you later." I jumped into the air with my newly healed wing. I was about to fly off when I felt a pinch in the back of my neck. Everything started to get darker and darker, until I passed out.

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