She felt soft moist dirt under her palm. All she saw was the darkness of black with light trying to shine through her eyelids. With that she knew the sun was directly above her, and she wasn't quite ready to open her eyes only to be blinded by giant star. She groaned feeling her head pounding as she moved her head the slightest bit to the side.

She tried to move up only to just lay back down on the ground due to a enormous back ache that flared up as she tried to move. As a result she laid there for seconds which turned into minutes. She just breathed calmly.

As those minutes passed by she finally put her hands down on the ground and lifted herself up, still feeling the flame of pain flare in her back but also her legs as she tried to move them. She hissed with the pain that felt so oddly family until it her that she was poisoned. Poisoned with a paralysis poison that lead to a lack of movement and after words you can pain spark I'm any part of your body.

Ra's had done this to her before, when she was much younger. She had to know her poisons, Ra's told her to drink the one that wasn't poison, unfortunately she choose the wrong one, at least not one of the worse. All she knew was that this pain could last a long while, the only problem was even without opening her eyes yet she knew she wasn't anywhere she had been before.

She was up right moving her legs slightly as she blinked her eyes multiply times to adjust them to the brightness of… a jungle?

She took a quick look of her surroundings. Tall canopy trees, bushes, birds flying, a mountain in the distance, and. She turned her head hearing the sound of water. It wasn't rushing water which jungles usually had due to rivers and an overflow of water, no it sounded like water near the shore.

"I'm on an island… Great." She stretched and massaged herself once she knew nothing was around her as of now, trying to relax her aching muscles. Once she finally was feeling less pain she finally got up on her feet only to lean against a tree.

She began to wonder if her legs were really this numb, how long was she out? Was she out for hours on this island ground?

She held onto the trees bark, gripping it fiercely trying to regain her balance. As she waited she listened carefully for any sounds around her, so far she was safe. But did she really want to be safe, since that could possibly be leaving her on an unknown island that no one knew about , which leads to being alone and no way of escaping.

The bushes shook, Selina's head snapped to the side as she opened her eyes, watching with caution. She was still up against the tree, leaning on it trying to move her muscles, and trying to relax and clam her head down. "Who's…" she groaned, she sounded weak, "Who's there?" she growled.

A man with a gun appeared in front of her. He was in a military attire, tanned skin, shaved head.

He smiled, and she only had a very disgusted face as to what he was thinking. He didn't speak as he came closer, he didn't find her a threat, no her found her as a toy, if she could just get power back to her muscles she'd punch, scratch, kick, anything to get away or bet that grin off his face. He grabbed her arm, and immediately she fell, still having shaky legs. She hated this weak feeling, hated how she still could barley move.

He pulled her up roughly, and she only growled at him baring her teeth. But he didn't care all he did was drag her.

Her weak legs shook and buckled as he continued to drag her through the islands terrain. Her feet pounded against the ground as her boots connected to the dirt uneven terrain. Her hair covered her vision, she was sure if anyone saw her like this they would think of her as a savage. But what did she care. All she truly wanted to know was where she was going.

Her question had been answer when she saw the smoke up heave in the air, and she saw the camp ground. Well part of her answer, since she wasn't sure what military people were doing here.

They continued to walk until they reached a tent, and the man had pushed her down onto the ground where she kneeled in front of another man.

Tanned skin once again, longer hair. Brown eyes. Looks weak, obviously he has money to hire people to protect him.

She flipped her head up looking up at him, having her hair out of the way of her vision, and she only stared at him. She spoke no words only stared him down even if she was lower than him.

"A beautiful woman covered in dirt and blood, is found on an island." He comes closer to her crouching in front and grabs a hold of her chin, "what a gift that has come upon us." She quickly ripped her chin out of his hold and bit his hand hard. He ripped his hand far away and she only gave him a face of a wild animal, that seemed almost playful. "You're not very smart darling. I can have you tortured and killed."

She looked at him, with his face trying so hard to strike fear inside her, but she only chuckled. "I've faced that more than once darling," she mocked the word in front of him. Blood was on her teeth as she grinned at him, and that's when she saw the fear inside of him as he looked at her.

"Chain her up." He said to his men.

She didn't put up a fight, then again it's not like she could. All she could do was be dragged with her feet leaving a trail in the dirt and look at every man's face she passed. She looked around, seeing men with guns, men at a fire pit, men guarding. Every single one of those men, disappeared behind a tent sheet that she was put in. She didn't get a chance to look around the inside, since everything went black.

She woke up to the man that she struck fear into in front of her. Another man behind him, wearing a black and orange attire on his whole body. He had knives, and guns on him and she couldn't help but shake and struggle in his chains that held her arms above her head. Slade!

The man who was the leader of all this smiled, and she only growled. He came closer to her and spoke, "now, you are going to tell me everything you know about this island and why you're here."

She ignored the man, only looking to Slade in the back. What did he want with her? Why was he here? Why was she here?

She felt a hand slap her face and she growled. "Tell me why you're here."

"I wouldn't know!" she snarled, her nose scrunched up like a cat growling at a threat. She looked as though she was about to hiss at him.

The man motioned Slade with a hand, and Slade pulled out a blade and sliced her side through her shirt. She screamed in agony.

Blood spilled from his side, drizzling itself on her shirt, dripping onto the dirt of the floor.

"Tell me why you're here."

"All I can tell you was I woke up here. Not sure why, and I'm not sure what happened before I came here. I'm not even sure where I am."

He motioned again to her, Slade again slashed her but on the other side.

Every questioned was answer with the same thing of her not knowing, which only resulted in a slice.

Slice after slice, of her feeling agony, feeling her blood leave her. But slice after slice she saw something.

She saw her facing a pool with Mito. She could feel her back shiver, but wasn't sure why. That was until she turned around seeing the face of an older man, that was wearing a black and orange attire, with weapons everywhere on him. She grabbed a hold of his blade cutting her hand but she got the weapon out of his hold and she flipped the blade until her hand grasped the handle. He smiled and put on his mask. She struck first aiming for his side, but he blocked her and cut her side. She grimaced in pain but turned to him and connected her blade with his, blocking his attacks, then trying to kick him away. The ground shook unexpectingly, she stumbled trying to gain her balance but he kicked her down. Again he cut her, but she saw his intentions weren't to kill her just to merely harm her.

She kicked Slade away, feeling that she had finally regained the power to move her muscles. She bounced up, trying to break free from the chains. The man came up to her with a gun, and she only kicked it out of his hand, then kicked him in the jaw and watch him as his head hit the corner of a table. She saw a burning glow beyond the sheets, and shook more trying to free herself from the shackles. She felt the blood on her skin and all she could do was ignore it, use whatever adrenaline she had to break free. She looked up and saw the bar she was chained to and continued to shake and bounce hopefully going to break the bar, hoping it was weak.

She heard gunfire, and saw Slade start to get up.

She finally broke the bar and quickly ran up to Slade, putting the chains around his neck and choking him. She gritted her teeth, as she pulled on the chains, watching Slade struggle. But then she realized that this couldn't be Slade, because Slade wouldn't go out like this. As the man went limp she pulled off the mask. She growled out in anger and pulled her chain up.

Gunfire kept going on as she got up and looked around for anything to break her chains with. She found a hammer and smiled. Smashing the chains and freeing herself. She grabbed the knives and sheaths from the fake Slade. She put the belt of weapons across her shoulder and left the tent, only to see a bunch of men firing guns and a group with bows. A man with long blonde hair saw her and she stopped and looked back at him. She quickly turned and ran. She ran to different tents, holding her sides, feeling the sliding on her skin and dripping onto the dirt. She ran from tent to tent looking for something to hold the bleeding maybe stitch these cuts up.

She opened a white tent and saw bandages, quickly she grabbed them, lifting her now ripped, blooded shirt and wrapping herself in the bandages. She saw a backpack and took it, quickly packing it with any medical supply she could find. She turned putting the bag on one shoulder.

A man came in and immediately held a gun to her but before he could shoot she threw one of the daggers at his face. She walked out of the tent grabbing the dagger out of his head and any other weapon on him.

She quickly fled into the woods, not wanting to try and get herself shot at and wanting to heal.

Everything started to pound. Her head, her feet against the ground, her heart against her chest. She breathed in deeply running, wanting more oxygen to get into her brain, wanting to run and fast as possible to get as far as possible. But she couldn't think nor feel, she didn't even know where she was going. At certain points she saw herself fall but involuntarily she got up and continued.

Her vision was blurred and as she continued to run the less she saw clearly. That's when everything went black and she felt herself fall, fall and fall. Like she fell into a black hole that would never end.

"Surprisingly her wounds aren't infected, but Oliver who's to say she isn't going to harm us or isn't with them. We shouldn't be helping her."

"She didn't look like she was with them. We got your father Shado, and we know what they are after but for now we can lay low and when she wakes up we can question her."

"Oliver, what if she is with them? You could be leading the enemy to us!"

"We have to wait and see Sara."

She was conscious but in pain. She wasn't going to open her eyes, no she was going to wait until she felt more healed, she was going to figure out more about them, who they are. They are idiots to be talking around an unknown even if they thought she was unconscious.

"We can't stay low for too long. We have to figure some way to get to the boat, or to fix that radio, or better yet take over that camp!"

"We'll figure something out."

'As will I.'

The screeching cries came from a building. It was a child's wail, a cry of pain. Her feet ran to the sound, bursting through the door, sword in arm, as she what was in front of her she dropped her weapon. "How?"She questioned the person in front, only it was some random person it was her with the blood of an innocent smeared on her. And her grin, that blood thirsty grin, it sent shivers down her spine. "No!" She grabbed her head with her palms, pressing her palms into her eyes. "No!"Tears dripped onto the floor.

A sickening voice spoke, "This is who you really are. You are no savior to the innocents. You're a killer."