Sara pushed Felicity through the door of her apartment. Well, what was left of the door at least.

Everything was broken, smashed, destroyed across the floor. To top it off, red rose petals were scattered over the apartment.

Felicity reached down, and brushed glass off the framed Robin Hood poster. It had been a birthday present to herself, and she had glowed for days after it came in.

"Felicity? Is there anything I can do?" Sara asked, desperate in some way to help her friend.

Tears sparkled in her eyes, but Felicity shook her head. "I need a computer Sara."

"Okay."

Looking up at the assassin, Felicity's eyes glittered with malice. "I'm going to teach them a lesson they'll never forget."


Oliver hung from the salmon ladder, trying to focus his anger. Felicity had immediately demanded to see her home, and he'd insist Sara go with her. They'd been gone for a few hours, rest becoming futile at this point.

"Oliver?"

His eyes popped open, staring as Roy walked into the new lair. Oliver let go of the bar, dropping to the floor.

"Sorry I didn't message, but this is important."

Oliver growled. "You've been missing for four days Roy! Where did you go?"

Roy held out a case. "To have Star Labs help make this." He opened it, showing blue vials. Oliver stared at them, his mind racing.

"You made a cure?"

He nodded. "Caitlin and Cisco were happy to help me. It only took two months, me traveling back and forth for tests. Now, look." Roy reached to pick up one of Felicity's computer set ups, and it barely moved.

"It worked." Oliver whispered. Roy nodded.

"I'm sorry I didn't say what I was doing, but you and Sara were needed here. With Felicity on the run, the last thing STAR Labs needed was a fugitive in their place."

Oliver put a hand on Roy's shoulder. "I know what you mean Roy. Thank you."

The door slammed open, and Lyla rushed in. She nodded at the men, then moved to the computers, typing furiously at the screens. Oliver and Roy moved over to her, watching as every social media and news program showed on the screens.

"Lyla?" Oliver asked.

"Slade ransacked Felicity's apartment. I'm afraid she'd getting her revenge out on the internet." Lyla tapped, showing the headlines about Rochev's anger against the Queens, for Robert rejecting her advances. Wilson Inc.'s support of Blood, and Blood's connection to corrupt cops on Felicity's case. Then lastly, meetings of all of them, discussing the Queen's demise, and the falling of Starling City.

They all stared at the screens, as the anonymous leaker was traced to Russia.

Roy snorted, and closed the case. "Remind me to never piss Felicity off."

Oliver nodded, stunned at what she did.


"The leaks were an unfortunate revelation of information Mr. Ryder. I can assure you, that the knowledge pertained from them upset me greatly." Moira spoke to the journalist, sparkling in her silver gown.

Oliver stood to the side, dashing in his black Armani tuxedo, watching the election party as the votes were slowly counted. It had been three days since Felicity's internet leak, and everything was silent.

"As far as parties go this is nice. Another upside, I don't get my feet stepped on from clumsy people."

He chuckled, and looked down at Felicity, smiling happily. Her hot pink dress shimmered in the light, her hair done in curls, pinned on one side, showing the antique diamond earrings dangling from her ears. She was a vision, albeit a scary one since he knew that she'd leaked tons of classified information on the internet a few days before.

"It is, but I would like a dance."

Felicity snorted. "Yeah, and I want a million dollar. Chances of that happening are slim to none."

"I'll deposit it in your bank account in the morning." Oliver scooped her up, and walked to the dance floor.

Felicity's eyes grew round with fear, and she gripped his neck. "I swear Oliver, I will kill you."

"Relax Felicity." he whispered in her ear. "Trust me." He gently helped her stand, sliding his feet under hers. The slowly moved to the song, Felicity relaxing into him.

"Dancing isn't so bad I suppose." She whispered.

Oliver chuckled. "Not when you're the one stepping on my toes."

"Ollie! They're about to announce the winner!" Thea called from the side. Oliver sighed, but scooped Felicity back up again.
"Can't stand on my own hero, so you better not drop me."

He smiled. "Not in my plans Girl Friday."

Thea met them on the side of the stage, Roy with Dig at the back, checking in with Sara as she patrolled the center where this was being held. Walter and Moira stood on the stage, checking something on her tablet, as they awaited the announcement from Nancy.

"Ladies and Gentlemen," Nancy announced from the opposite side of the stage. "I would like to introduce the new mayor of Starling City, Moira Queen!"

Applause filled the room, and Walter hugged Moira. Thea climbed the stairs, hugging her mother, so proud of what she'd accomplished. Oliver followed slowly with Felicity in his arms. He couldn't believe it. That the city voted her in, yet he was proud, as his mother apologized for her lies, and helped Felicity.

Oliver gently set Felicity to her feet, and then helped her hug Moira. Then, Oliver helped Walter hold Felicity in a hug, as he hugged his mother.

"I'm proud of you mom." He whispered, kissing her cheek. Moira smiled, pulling back and cupping his face.

"As I am proud of you my beautiful boy." The stepped back, and smiled at each other, pride in their eyes.

Oliver took Felicity from Walter as his mom moved to the podium, taking the tablet out to read her speech. She was beaming, and smiled back at their group.

"OLIVER! THERE'S A BREACH!" Sara screamed in his ear, seconds before the lights flickered.

Then the windows blew, guests screamed trying to get out of the way. Soldiers came in, with the half masks. Oliver gripped Felicity tighter, pushing her towards his mother and sister. The front doors smashed open, showing Slade in his gear, Isabel dressed similarly, and Blood in his skull mask.

"We just came to congratulate the new mayor!" Blood shouted, then fired his gun.