<div class="floatleft">(http://41.media.tumblr.com/d0387f217653450fe066a9d53e586097/tumblr_nr4aoeKy8l1rde3uzo1_500.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Dinah Laurel Lance<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>The White Canary<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>None yet, formerly the League of Assassins<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 20:47<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham Clock tower, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Miss Martian/Green Arrow<br/><hr/><br/>Both Oliver and M`gann were talking of this mutual friend Artemis and as such Dinah was finding it hard to follow them both. Obviously it was another heroine who had at one point or another crossed paths with them both. Dinah was confused to Queens intention's, why come here if he was looking for this Artemis? Unless he thought that M`gann would know her whereabouts or maybe even Dinah herself? But it was pretty clear the White Canary was NOT really part of the superhero community to the extent both M`gann and Green Arrow were.<br/><br/>Oliver said she could help them as she was as much a part of this as they were. But she didn't really know what he meant by that and honestly she was still trying to hold down her lunch after getting Poison Ivy's crap out of her system. "I need a few hours to rest up im afraid Arrow. If you guys want youre welcome to stay here.....but my plans for this evening include, meditation, a shower and sleep....not necessarily in that order." What was the point of running around half cocked when Gotham City was in the state it was in?<br/><br/>"Maybe youre friend Artemis is at the Gotham Bank....lots of hero types were their giving it to Poison Ivy and her boys not too long ago..." She said as she wrapped her arms across her ample chest as she turned and moved towards the clock-tower window to look out and see the flashing Police and Ambulance lights speeding past down below in the direction of where she and Miss Martian had come from not too long ago.<br/><br/>M`gann was a alien and Oliver was a billionaire, so in terms of resources in finding someone she didn't doubt that they would do it. But other then Olivers flattering comment about her coming along for the ride she knew her way of *working* was at a far more simplistic level then the two of them and for a moment she felt rather useless in the whole state of things. If they needed someone to be punched and kicked badly THAT she could do, but she was a former Assassin and not a great detective. s she glanced back at Green Arrow her mind cast back once more to her time with him in the league of Assassin's and when she herself was resurrected by the infemerous Lazarus pit.<br/><br/>Ra`s was NOT happy his daughter had put a *degenerate* like her in his scared pitt of life.<br/><br/>(http://screencrush.com/files/2015/05/tumblr_nocq9m1YSz1sf98hjo2_500.gif)<br/><br/>Once you emerged from that pitt you were never the same and as she looked over at the man she knew at the time as Al-Sah-Him she pitted him that he still craved to get back to the man he was before the league....because she knew....he never truly would be that man ever again.