<div class="floatleft">(http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMjI2NjcwNDMwOV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNDA2MTU2Nw@@._V1_.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Black Canary (Dinah Laurel Lance)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(10:05 am), March 17, 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Arrowcave beneath Verdatte Club<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey t-shirt, black jeans, black leather boots, black leather jacket.<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Green Arrow/Oliver Queen<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/>"Dinah. Since I've been back, I haven't been the Green Arrow." the handsome archer confessed to her as he Walked over to his case that held his costume and choice of weapon, Oliver gripped the bow with his left hand and pulled it out of the case. Taking an arrow with it and a tennis ball from the desk near it, Oliver threw the tennis ball at the farthest wall, which was to his left. Queen seemed to hesitate before taking the shot and Dinah frowned as she watched him do this. What was he trying to prove here? He then missed the shot, it was sloppy.<br/><br/>"If there was anything the league has taught me, it was that I can't be who I was anymore. Not after Merlyn. I'm stronger, more disciplined, and probably reached my peak at physical fitness. Yet, I'm still damaged. Another victim to a homicidal maniac's brainwashing." True, the League of Assassins had a hold over those they *Trained*.<br/><br/>Oliver set his bow on the desk nearest to him and walked over to grab the tennis ball. Picking it up, examining it, he was trying to show her how off his game he was, but Dinah had a feeling he wasn't really trying, he was holding himself back.<br/><br/>"Heh. Funny. On my worse day with a glass of Hennessy, I'd be able to nail a bull's-eye with one arm tied behind my back. Seeing this ball in one piece is very depressing."  Oliver looked over to Dinah and smiled that smile.....so disarming to her. The ball bounced on the ground and Oliver catched it in mid air. "You understand. You've seen me in action. Even been at the other end of an arrow back when we first met. Doll Maker if I'm remembering right." Dinah nodded and walked over to him she didn't say a word, she touched either side of his chiselled face with her hands, feeling the scruff of his eleven o`clock shadow and then down his neck and over his incredible arms, his big bulging biceps down his forearms and took his hands into her own. You could tell he was an archer from the roughness of his fingers.<br/><br/>"Il help you get back what youv lost....you know how good a team were are together....we can train every day like we used to. I just, I really need someone with me I can trust." She sighed seeing the pain that was in his eyes. "You say your not the same man I knew? Well maybe that's a good thing. He had all these rules and regulations....wouldn't let anyone get too close to him....he kept saying he couldn't afford to have someone in his life....even someone who could take care of herself." She said with a warm smile as she moved closer to Oliver. Her mouth was inches away from his, Dinah had wanted Oliver since they met, but he always denied her.<br/><br/>"Maybe this guy infront of me wont be afraid to take what he wants." She challenged him in a sexy low tone.