Up In
The Sky!
Disclaimer: Cause using the Smallville version of Connor Kent for the Arrowverse just seems like too good of an idea to pass up on. In this idea, Connor's the 16 year old son of Martha and Jonathan Kent from Central City, Missouri and the family now lives in Star. This is also an alternate season 6 where its just Oliver, William, Raisa, and the Hawks in Star following Lian Yu going boom and Oliver reaching out to the Hawks where his city is concerned.
"Just what the Hell do you think you're doing!?" Growled out the Green Arrow towards a kid in blue jeans and a black t-shirt after saving him from a gang fight.
A fight the kid had looked to be trying to fight while floating in the air. Only it didn't seem to be working out that well from his perspective. The boy could only stare at him in what looked to be awe amongst the unconscious gang members around him. After several more minutes of this, Oliver grew annoyed and stomped up to the boy. "Well!?"
This seemed to work as it startled the kid. "I, you, you're Green Arrow!" Got out the boy and causing the archer to sigh in agitation.
"Last I checked. I am. Now what the Hell were you thinking in taking a gang on by your own with no training at all?"
The boy frowned at him, thinking that maybe the guy was being way too grouchy to be healthy about the whole thing. "Anybody ever tell you that you are way too grouchy? I mean, sheesh!" If anything, that just made the older man more annoyed then before.
Making him sigh. "Okay, fine. Its just… I can fly, right? And you and the other super heroes out there inspired me to use that ability to help others. That's why I was fighting these guys until you came along."
"And if I hadn't, you'd most likely be dead, kid."
"My name's Connor, not kid, not buddy or sport, but Connor. And I wasn't in any way close to getting killed! I could have easily flown away if that was the case!" Retorted Connor.
"And what if one of them had a gun on them, then what? They easily could have shot at you and if you got hit, something tells me you aren't invulnerable to getting hurt."
Then again, the split lip easily told him as much as the kid frowned in thought over that possibility. He spoke up moments later. "Okay, so I'm a newb at this but you can teach me to be a better crime fighter like you so I won't make that mistake again!"
"Go home, kid. And leave fighting gangs to people like me who know what they're doing." Oliver told him bluntly before turning around to walk off.
His words didn't sit well with Connor as he angrily rushed up to the Green Arrow and got in front of him. "But I wanna help! I know I can!"
"Not interested in being anyone's mentor, kid. Especially to someone as young as you and nor do I wish to see you get killed because you were with me. So go home and forget about this or go to Central City and see if the Flash's team will do it. Understand?" Growled the man and hoping the kid would drop it.
"STOP CALLING ME 'KID'!"
Oliver just stared at him for a moment before going around him and leaving the area by way of an arrow. Leaving Connor to stand where he was as he angrily watched on. "THIS ISN'T OVER!"
Author's Notes: If anyone wants to take this idea on, they are more then welcome too. Though if Connor's the actual legit son of Martha and Jonathan or if he's Kryptonian is up to you.