Chapter: 6

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Your POV
I put on my suit and look in the mirror.  I don't look like myself and I like it.  I fill my quiver with fresh arrows, and grab my bow.  I hop on my motorcycle and drive to the alley where I'm supposed to meet Team Arrow.
Roy's POV
"Roy." Oliver says. 
"Yeah?" I look up.
"Would you mind meeting Lynx alone?  Felicity found trouble in the area."
"Not at all, have fun." I grab my quiver and pull my hood up, hopping on my bike and driving to the alley.
Your POV
I wait patiently, taking an arrow from my quiver and examining the head carefully.  I put it away when I see Arsenal pull up. 
"Just you tonight?" I ask.
"Sort of." he says.
"Well what are we waiting for? I heard news on a huge drug deal.  Vertigo they're saying." I explain.
Roy's POV
I know well of Vertigo. It fucked Thea up royally. "I'll follow you, but I'm watching you.  No tricks." I say firmly.
"Wouldn't dream of it." she smirked What a tease.  I climb on my bike and follow her. We stop outside an old abandoned looking wear house.
Your POV
"We need to make a plan." I say looking toward him. "Divide and conquer." he says. "Alright then, stand back." I say pulling an explosive arrow from my quiver and shooting it at the door, exploding it. Arsenal and I jump in and point out bows at the enemy. "Drop your weapons!" we both yell.
Roy's POV
They didn't listen.  They NEVER listen.  They're mistake.  We shoot arrows at them.  I hit the guy on the right, Lynx hits the guy on the left, knocking their guns out of their hands.  I fold my hands together flatly on my knee and she seems to get the memo.  Lynx puts her left foot on my hands and I boost her, she flies up and kicks on of the thugs in the face. 
Your POV
After the rest of the hooligans are beaten unconscious I walk up to one, lying on the ground with a look of agony on his face.  I crouch down next to him, "Care to tell me what this little get together was?" I ask through my voice modifier.
"Not a chance sweetheart." He smiles, blood running from his mouth.  "
"That's what I though you'd say." I grab the back of his neck and smash his face into the concrete floor as hard as I can. 
His face is covered with blood.  He smiles again a bloody grin.
Roy's POV
Whoa.  She gets the job done. I watch her.  Lynx pulls a knife from the holder on her thigh and holds it to his right thumb. 
"I'm gonna ask you again." she says firmly.  "Who is behind this!?" she demanded. 
"Okay, okay! His name is Eric Jones!"
"How do we know you're not lying." I say.
"I swear to god!  The address is 709 Winders Ave., Starling! Just please don't hurt me!". He begs.
"The police will be coming for you shortly." I say.
Your POV
We walk out after the cops come.  "Well that was fun." I say.
"Same place tomorrow." Arsenal says before shooting a grappling hook arrow to a window and disappearing. We make a good team.

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