All right guy's here is chapter seven. I am so sorry it took so long. I have been very busy these past couple days and didn't have time to write. I hope you guys enjoy and feel free to read and review!
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At 6:00 A.M. everyone reported to The Foundry. Oliver, Roy, and Diggle geared up, getting ready to take down Malcolm. Felicity insisted that Oliver needed to let her change his bandages before he went out. She gently removed the bandages one by one. The wounds still looked pretty bad, but it looked like her stitching would hold up.
"I don't know how you do it," Felicity said beginning to wrap him back up. " I wouldn't leave my bed for days if I got injured like this."
"I've had worse, although I despise those stupid barbed arrows. Those things hurt like hell. Thanks again for patching me up though," Oliver said noticing how close they actually were. Felicity finished applying his last bandage and looked up. She seemed to notice the close proximity a well and they both just stared at each other not making a move. Felicity seemed to forget the world around her until a throat cleared behind them.
"Uh you two almost ready?" Diggle asked giving them a look.
"Uh yeah give us another minute," Oliver said giving Diggle a look in return. Diggle nodded as if understanding what he meant and went back towards Roy.
"Promise me you will be safe out there and won't do anything rash," Felicity said giving him a pleading look. Oliver gave her a look that made her stomach twist in knots. He tucked a loose strand of blonde hair behind her ear and drew her in for a soft, emotional kiss.
"I promise Felicity, and once I get back we will finish that conversation we had earlier okay?" He promised. She nodded, anxious to finish what they had started earlier. He gave a brief smile and then stood up. He quickly and painfully changed into his Arrow costume. Grabbing his bow off the stand, he gently put it over his shoulder and met Diggle and Roy by the door.
"Be safe out there guys and remember if you need anything I'm just a radio away. I'll be here making arrangements for a plane to Lian Yu," Felicity said waving at the three men standing at the door. Oliver gave her one last glance before following his teammates out the door.
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"So you and Felicity huh?" Roy said as they staked out at the building across from the desolate hospital. They were all using thermal binoculars to locate the floor Laurel was on. Diggle smirked and Oliver brought down his goggles.
"Focus on the mission Roy. I lead Meryln away from Laurel and you guys grab her and get out of there," Oliver said disregarding his question. Oliver raised his goggles back up continuing the search. "There, third floor. Okay here's the plan. I am going to walk in and distract Malcolm. You guys zipline in there and get Laurel out. Any questions?"
"What if he doesn't take the bait? You know Meryln isn't an idiot," Diggle asked. Oliver pulled out some kind of device.
"You know how I change my voice when talking to Detective Lance? Well check this out," Oliver said hitting a button on the device. "Malcolm? Give me my sister back," Oliver said sounding exactly like Sara. Both of them looked at him in awe.
"That's amazing!" Roy said grinning. "Okay I'll wait for your signal, then Digg and I will zip down."
Oliver walked down to the entrance of the worn down building. Opening the doors, he turned on the device and shouted, "Meryln! Where the hell is my sister! I'm here like you wanted me to be now let her go!" Oliver then hid behind the front counter. He heard footsteps moving above him.
" Ta-er al-Safar," Oliver heard Meryln say. "You've come for your sister?'
"Go now," Oliver whispered into his earpiece. "You wanted to talk?" Oliver said using Sara's voice once more. He quietly moved positions knowing Malcolm could locate the direction his voice was coming from.
"Yes, but I need to see your face before I even think about letting your sister go," He said suspiciously. Oliver quickly darted across the room just out of Meryln's eyesight. Meryln fired several Arrows where Oliver had just been.
"Well that sure doesn't seem like talking," Oliver said using Sara's voice to sound offended.
"Don't startle me then. Now show me your face or else I go and deal with your sister," Malcolm threatened becoming impatient.
"How do I know you just won't shoot me?" Oliver asked stalling for time.
"Would I go through all this trouble just to shoot you?" Meryln answered.
"I don't know, probably," Oliver retorted.
"Oliver we got Laurel. She is a little bit bruised up but other than that she's alright. I'm heading back towards The Foundry now with Laurel. Roy is coming to help you out now," Diggle said in the ear piece.
"Alright be safe and radio me when you get back," He whispered.
"You have five seconds and then I lose my patience. Five, four, three..." Malcolm began.
"Alright, alright I'm coming out. Don't shoot," Oliver said still speaking with Sara's voice. He came out with his hands up to see Malcolm's face turn from a devious smile to an angered frown.
"What the hell? Where's the Canary?" Malcolm shouted, aiming his bow at Oliver.
"What are you talking about Meryln? I'm right here," Oliver said pressing the button to make his voice sound like Sara's.
"I'm going to kill you," Malcolm said enraged.
Oliver saw Roy quietly enter the room behind Meryln and take his position. He saw him aim the tranquilizer gun and silently fire the dart straight for his neck. Malcolm quickly yanked the dart out of his neck and threw it to the ground. He rapidly fired Arrows at Roy's position with Roy having almost no time to react. Meryln began to stumble and turned back to Oliver. "This isn't over Queen," he mumbled as he landed hard on the concrete.
"Nice timing," Oliver said praising Roy.
"Thanks. Nice female voice," Roy joked receiving a slight grin from Oliver.
" I am a Queen after all," Oliver quipped back. Roy stared at him in shock.
"Did you just crack a joke?" Roy said still staring at him.
"Yes, now come on lets get him back to The Foundry so we can get ready to send him to Lian Yu." Oliver said reaching down to grab Malcolm.
