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laurel lance ([info]indicting) wrote in [info]thecityof,
Laurel just stared at her sister. It was like she could feel everything she was feeling. It was overwhelming and Laurel herself, while she was angry and perhaps a little afraid, it was like she was almost numb as well. She had every inch of a fight in her, but with the knowledge that she had died and came back, now twice, she was starting to question it all.

The two girls began to run toward the voices, his voice specifically and they found themselves running through the woods. "Sara!" She yelled, "This way." She changed directions and that's when she came upon it. Pushing branches out of the way, they found themselves on a rooftop ... in Star City. She felt the breeze as the wind blew, but they weren't alone. Besides Sara, it was also Damien Darhk and ... "Oliver!" She yelled, but he couldn't hear her.

But Damien could. He turned toward her and almost smiled the most sadistic of grins, as if he'd been waiting for them both to arrive. She felt empty then, the coldness consuming her.

Sara tried to stop her, perhaps for them both to go in this together, but Laurel wouldn't. Not when Oliver was suspended in the air from his magic, his body bruised and broken and all he had to do was snap his fingers or think a thought for Oliver to lose it all.

Laurel began to throw herself into a fight that would have proved to be difficult because the moment she swung the sword, she suddenly froze.

"Sara, dear - come join us," he called out and Laurel couldn't do anything to stop it. He eyed Laurel then and twirled his finger, the sword flying from Laurel's hand only to turn around and point between both Oliver and Laurel.

"You know, it would have been more fun to let Oliver choose who gets to live, but what the hell," he shrugged.

Oliver was knocked out, suspended, bloody and his skin was pale and Laurel just looked at him before her eyes turned dark and cold on Damien. She was going to kill him. If she could get out of this.


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