<div class="floatleft">(http://pre01.deviantart.net/ff9b/th/pre/i/2015/310/4/a/green_arrow_by_dimitrosw-d92mmqx.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Name:</strong>Oliver Queen<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong>Green Arrow<br/><strong>Affiliation:</strong>League of Assassins (Al Sah-Him), None yet (Green Arrow)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Saturday the 17th of October 2015, 20:57<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gotham Clock tower, Central Gotham<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>White Canary, Miss Martian, Booster Gold (mentions)<br/><hr/><br/>"Oliver and I will get some food....what can you eat?" "Whatever you can eat I can as well.  My shape-shifting allows for changes at the cellular level, but genetically speaking, I'm close enough to human that I don't have to worry about going into anaphylactic shock or anything like that if I eat the wrong thing.  I do have preferences, but as your people are fond of saying, beggars can't be choosers.  So whatever you bring back will be fine." Oliver stepped out into the hall after they left and heard the conversation. As he listened, he heard an interesting factoid about Martians and their physiology. Well that's convenient, Oliver thought to himself. Oliver took off the bulky quiver off of his body and reached into a secret compartment. He took out a leather jacket and loose cargo pants. Taking off his hood and stowing away his mask, Oliver put on his leather jacket over his uniform; covering him up completely. Then he slipped on the pants to cover the green ones that were a part of his uniform.<br/><br/>"I wonder if there's a Big Belly Burger around here. I remember there was one somewhere in Gotham." Oliver thought out loud. He hadn't had Big Belly Burger since he died two years ago. Eating nothing but rice and meat with veggies here and there tends to get old after three months. He missed civilization with modern settings. He missed technology, cheese burgers, and his family. Ever since his father died, Oliver's return years later was the biggest gift anyone could give to his mother. She was alone for five years on her own metaphorical island until he returned. And then he died again with her knowing that he died. He wouldn't hide his secret identity from his mother. So she knew it was her son fighting that 'monster of a man' that night. Ever since he returned, he hasn't contacted her yet. He didn't know how he could bring it up to his mother. She lost him once. He didn't think she'd forgive him for leaving her again.<br/><br/>Oliver sat his quiver next to his bow and waited for Dinah to return. He shoved his hands into his pockets as she helped M'gann get settled into the shower. Looking over to his bow, he began to feel a sense of yearning for his old set up. It was better and convenient. This was a piece of antique from an old order. Given that it's still deadly, but his trick arrows were meant for his other bow. Oliver remembered what kind of bow it was. It was a custom version of a Oneida Kestrel series that allowed modifications for grappling and zip lining. It also had perfect balance and weight for cqc purposes as well as added options of close quarter riot control. But all of it wasn't enough to beat Merlyn. Now Oliver had to wait for Artemis to come to Gotham. Not only was it to fix his relationship with her, but it was also to access his old arsenal as well as some of her old tools. He also had a birthday present for her that was left forgotten. "My jaw's already hurting thinking about it." Oliver thought.<br/><br/>Oliver then began to think about the league and how Nyssa just let him leave. It wasn't for a mission even though she asked of him to find Merlyn. She told him that he was free to leave and return as he wished. He couldn't understand it. Was it because he was the first to pledge himself to her reign? Maybe it was because she knew he was her father's favorite and wanted him out of the picture. That gift works both ways though. She would be rid of him and he would be free to return to his world. But then she gave him permission to return should he desire. Like he wasn't kicked out. Dinah was forced out for her part in the death of the Demon's Head even though she was only the victim in the situation. But it was better this way. She was too different to die an assassin. She was brighter in many ways in comparison to the rest of the league. It's probably why Nyssa coveted her. And it's probably why he found her so beautiful.<br/><br/>Oliver may have been Ra's Al Ghul's favorite, but Dinah Laurel Lance was his.