Oliver Queen the hood

A/N: Dialogue isn't going to be exactly from the show, copying, and pasting seems rather pointless to me.

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It has been a couple of days since I met with Walter for the meeting, we currently have some ideas of how we want to company to go. We agreed to make a movie, and if it does well we will talk about the entertainment industry more.

I don't want to simply mind control Walter into doing it. That would be pointless, I want him to be on board. But, if he refuses to budge even after everything then that's not really my fault.

In other news, Diggle, and Oliver are now reconciling, I can hear them from my room, Oliver just finished with saving that guy in prison and if I'm not wrong the police are going to come in any second now.

I put on my cast and opened my door, Dembe was following behind me, he already knows I don't need the cast so it's fine.

I can hear the police from outside my home, Detective Lance seems eager as always, *click* I heard the front door open, and from where I stood atop the stairs I could see the police rush in.

"Oliver Queen," Detective Lance said with a small smirk

"What are you doing? You can't just come in here!" Walter exclaimed at the detective

"I got a badge and a gun that says I can, Oliver Queen You're under arrest on suspicion of obstruction of justice. Aggravated assault, Trespassing, acting as a vigilante. And murder," Detective Lance said as his men cuffed my brother

My sister was shouting for them to stop, shouting for Walter to help.

"Detective Lance, I expect a copy of the arrest warrant," I said my voice cutting all noise in the room

"Of course, that is if we don't find something on you." He replied and started to walk away

A small smile graced my lips as I called after him, "that sounded like a threat. Detective, I would be more mindful of my words they could be misunderstood,"

He didn't reply as he escorted Oliver out of the house, I knew this was a part of Oliver's plans, and ironically it fits perfectly into my own plans.

Taking a page out of Oliver's book, Azreal will be making an appearance soon, and when they least expect it.

Turning to Dembe a smile graced my lips, "how do you feel about dressing up?"

-Oliver Queen pov -

I was in an interrogation room, which is nothing new to me. I planned for this, waited for this, and will come out on top of this.

"I ran up the stairwell and found a duffle bag, it had a green hood in it," I explained to Mr. Lance

He looked at me with glee, he is enjoying every second of this, "and what you decided to keep it? Take it home as a souvenir," He replied in a condescending tone

He is lucky I'm not my brother, Lucas wouldn't like being talked to like this.

"When coincidences pile up like this it's called evidence," he added in a stern tone

*click* the door to the interrogation room opened, mom and Walter entered they both looked upset.

"Detective Lance, I knew you had a vendetta against my family, but to arrest my son without solid grounds, solid evidence?" Mom said her voice sounded stressed and hoarse

"I have solid grounds and I have evidence," Mr. Lance replied standing from his seat

Walter was about to speak when a new voice broke through the air, "Good for you, present it to his lawyer," the voice unmistakably my brothers

His presence caught Mr. Lance off guard, Lucas's very presence seemed to shift things in favor of what he desired.

He was always a good speaker and charismatic, but something on that island changed him, it's like he can take control of the room at any moment.

Mr. Lance glanced at me once more before leaving the room, as he passed by my brother I could see his shoulders tense.

Mr. Lance has good instincts because sometimes I find myself tensing my muscles ready to fight when I'm around my brother.

The island changed both of us.

But, the island changed him more.

And need to figure out how.

-Lucas pov -

After I visited the police station to see Oliver I headed back to my bar, Dembe was with me as we silently drove.

I have been thinking a lot about the issue of the Glades and I think at this point in time I can easily prevent it, I have a couple of options, but the one I like the most is having Malcolm join me, he can be a very strong ally.

Once at the bar I made my way down to my base, changing into my Azreal outfit I turned into a bat and flew out of the base using the pipes, once out of the pipes I turned into an eagle and continued my flight.

The sun felt horrible but it was manageable as always.

While in flight I admired the unique view I had of the city, I don't usually fly in the daytime so seeing the city like this was rather interesting.

I flew all the way to the Merlyn estate, it was easy to get there as I have been to the house before.

Swooping down I landed on one of the window seals, looking through the window I saw Malcolm at his computer, quickly I phased through the window and swiped at the light, *crash!* the glass from the lightbulb shattered all over his desk.

Malcolm reacted instantly, he jumped from his seat and got into a fighting stance, unlucky for him I'm not a mere human.

Hidden in a shadowed corner I turned back into my regular form,

*clap*

*clap*

*clap*

"Excellent reaction times Malcolm," I said whilst giving him a slow clap

He swiveled instantly to look in my direction, "Azreal," he breathed out

"Correct," I replied dryly

"What do you want?" he asked I could see his whole body getting ready to attack at any given moment

"I have been watching you, Malcolm," I said in a calm tone

"How did you get in here," He asked ignoring what I said

I calmly walked forward, he stepped back with every step I took, I could tell he was planning something.

I sped forward, and instantly I was upon him, my right hand latched around his throat squeezing tightly, "I am watching you, Malcolm. Personally, I could care less about the Galdes, but you seem intent on destroying and killing everyone that lives there, I look forward to seeing you in action Malcolm," I said coldly

Before he could reply I left the room, phasing through the wall I sped off into the distance.

Turning into an eagle I flew back to my bar, going through the pipes I undressed and got back into my suit. I was due for court.

Dembe and I made it relativity on time for the hearing, it went the same as in the show, Dembe didn't join me he had other errands to run.

The trial went exactly like in the show, it was rather boring, to be honest.

Leaving the trial room I met up with Dembe and we drove back home. Pulling out my phone the first thing I saw was the news. Clicking on one article I read, [Earlier today a body was found drained of blood right on the steps of Merlyn Global group. Witnesses say they saw the vigilante known as Azreal at the scene of the crime, ]

Smiling I turned to Dembe and said, "good job,"

This was big, I have never used Azreal during the day, no one expected it, and I was in a courtroom full of witnesses.

"Thank you, sir," Dembe replied in a professional tone

Dembe used a small piece of technology to replicate the blood drawing effects. I still want to see if I can get rid of all my weaknesses before I make him into a vampire, that is only if he wishes.

Now, all that I have to do is attend a party, full of humans.

Life can be cruel.

-end-

A/n: so I'm trying to not abandon the arrow portion, but after the luthor charity event the mc will take a more active role in the dc universe as a whole not just Starling City.

I'm trying to pace the story, I don't want to have a whole bunch of if jumps if that makes sense?