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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2015 1:39:28 GMT
November 15th, 2017
Amursk, Russia; 7:12 pm
For a week now, Red had been tailing a contact of the League of Shadows, and through the placement of some carefully placed listening devices he learned that the shadows were going after a high valued target at a chemical plant. He had been staked out on the roof of a building opposite the main offices, and so far there was no sign of any assassin showing up to take out anyone. In fact, he had been checked over all of the employees, and none seemed like anyone that the Shadows would consider a threat of any kind unless bad hygiene was on their list.
With the list of employees eliminated, the archer was beginning to wonder if he got made and this was just a diversion to keep him away from the Shadow’s true target, and that was when he heard the footsteps behind him. Turning around, there was a group of twenty assassins standing behind him, and if he had to hazard a guess then there were likely more of them on the way. All in all, Red Arrow had to admit this was a good plan for someone to pull off, and he felt like a bonehead for walking right into it.
”So, I’m finally getting your attention? Good,” stated the archer as he fired a very sharp arrow at one of them. As soon as it pierced one’s upper shoulder, the rest moved in on him, and Red Arrow loaded another arrow. This was definitely going to be fun for.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2015 16:59:25 GMT
November 15th, 2017
Amursk, Russia: 7:33 pm
Traveling the world wasn't always Oliver's forte growing up but he was faced with a dilemma, as he was called in for help by some unknown person. Whoever it was it seemed like a big deal, to that person at least. Oliver was eager to know why his former pupil would call in such a dire situation and tell him to come to a different country on top of that. Something seemed off and Oliver wasn't coming here to not get some answers. Ollie has spent most of his life not dealing with mysteries but this one was an enigmatic situation to boot.
With the distress call from the unknown, it seemed like he/she wanted to meet up at an old rundown chemical plant, someplace any evil doer would scheme Oliver thought to himself. Everything around Oliver seemed like a trap to him but he would always promise himself he would never get cornered or confined. Treading deeper within the plant, Oliver could hear a lot of faintly footsteps but they weren't toward him but a another direction, as if they were rushing towards something. Whoever they were they seemed to be in quite of a hurry. Oliver had done the same exact thing only to put a bit of pep in his step, climbing scaffolding to surprise his assailants. Though he could hear a familiar voice echo out a words ”So, I’m finally getting your attention? Good,”
"Roy?" Oliver said to himself as he was surprised to hear his former protege's voice. Rushing to the location, Oliver could see below him at least dozens of League of Shadows assassins closing in on Roy. What could they want this time Oliver thought to himself, as Roy shot an arrow at one of the assassins' striking him in the shoulder, the other assassins started to move even closer to him. Without hesitation Oliver readied two arrows one striking the ground to startling the assassins only they didn't know it was a detonated arrow blowing up around them taking out most of em out.
The other created a zip line like rope for Oliver to grapple down to and surprise the assassins as he was zipping down catching two of the assassins with kicks to their faces. Oliver barrel rolled to the ground looking at his former protege with a smirk, "Guess I have to babysit you again now huh? Oliver flared with a snicker.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2015 23:37:56 GMT
November 15th, 2017
Amursk, Russia: 7:45 pm
Red was about to launch another arrow that would slow them all down, but his plan was interrupted by a green one impacted and then exploding in the middle of the incoming group. This explosion had two effects that impacted the battle. For one, it sent some of them flying off to one side or another, and secondly it told him just who was in the area and planned on jumping in. A second arrow impaled itself in the roof with a line attached to it, and he knew what was coming next and it wasn’t something that could be considered completely good.
Sure enough, an emerald archer came flying down and knocking out two of the assassins out on his way, but that part the crimson archer could handle on a daily basis. He wasn’t one to turn down back up given what the odds had been, but the quip that came out of his former mentor’s mouth was what he had been dreading. It was the one thing that Ollie did that always belittled the seriousness of the work that the two of them did, but in this moment he was going to indulge the older bowman given that they had work to do.
”Correct me if I am wrong, but I don’t remember being in any distress. After all,” he started to say as he fired a second arrow. This one had a nice, hard cylinder for a tip that flew by his mentor and slammed into an assassin’s chest, which sent the guy flying backward from the force of it. ”These guys are low key members of the Shadows. Now if Deathstroke or Ra’s Al Ghul were here, then I might be worried. Maybe,” he said with a smirk. He was a little cocky after years of doing this, but he wasn’t a complete idiot.
Looking around, he noted that those that weren’t unconscious were readying themselves for another attack, which meant that they needed to act quickly if they wanted to capitalize on what remained of their disorientation. ”How’s your memory, @greenarrow? Think you can remember where they are,” he asked as he pulled out a smokescreen arrow. Firing the arrow in the center of them, it emitted a cloud that covered the surrounding area with a dense smoke, and now the real test and fun began.
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