Metropolis the RPG

Ted Kord is standing in front of a full length mirror. He adjusts his collar and lapels as he looks at the mirror.

"Right, well, there's one handsome devil."

"If you say so." Came the response from the doorway. Where stands a beautiful blond. Wearing a sleek, short black dress, and high heels.

"Chelle, Lovey. Glad you could come."

"Well Teddy, not like it is everyday a girl gets invited to a party where the majority of Metropolis' most eligible bachelors will be. Besides, you aren't half bad in a tuxedo."

The blond saunters over to Ted and wraps an arm round his shoulder. Smiling she kisses him lightly on the cheek.

"Yeah, well if Michael heard you say that I would already be pickin me teeth off the ground. Shall we?" Ted turns and walks over to the bench he most recently was working on and picks up a small device, about the size of a GPS, and heads for the door.

"You look great Sir. Absolutely stunning. Knock 'em dead." whispers the voice of Skeet from the device in Ted's hand.



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At the new Wayne Tower in Metropolis Bruce Wayne is donning his own tux. He adjusts the cuff links and then smiles at the mirror.

"Really, Alfred, do I have to attend this thing? I hate all these public events."

"Really, sir? With how often you have been in every paper from Gotham to Keystone, to Metropolis recently I thought you might rather enjoy all the attention."

"That's The Batman Alfred, not me. And so far they haven't managed to get a clear picture."

"Yes, well thank the Lord for small miracles then. Could you at least try to be a bit more discreet and cautious. I am about at my wits end with the injuries sir. Far be it from me to talk ill of Mr. Fox and his work, but if you insist on going at this fool's journey, you are going to need to find a suit that won't get you killed."

"I think I have. There is a vigilante here in Metropolis, he goes by the name The Blue Beetle. And I believe I know who he is. I would like to get a glimpse at the armor he is wearing. According to an eye witness, he took a grenade round to the chest at point blank range and stood back up today. And the design is similar to one I saw today."

"You don't suppose Mr. Kord do you?"

"I do. And if he isn't, he knows who is."

"So that is why you put him on the guest list, Sir?"

"Precisely Alfred."

"Interesting sir, but you are going to be late for your own party. I have also received word from Mr. Kord's personal assistant, a Mr. Skeets, that he is regrettably late, but is on his way."



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A few minutes later, just as Bruce Wayne enters the atrium of Wayne Tower, a blue sports car pulls up to the building, flashes are being triggered as Ted Kord escorts his date into the building.

Ted and Michelle make several rounds, shake so many hands. And then they find Bruce.

"Ted! Glad you could make it. And who is this lovely lady?"

"This is an old friend, Michelle Carter."

"You wouldn't happen to be the same Michelle Carter that won this years full contact martial arts competition in Kyoto would you? And your brother would be Michael then?" Bruce inquires as he takes he hand.

"Yes, I would. Do you know my brother?" Michelle looks puzzled.

"In a manner of speaking. I was very excited to hear we were going to sign him to the Goliaths. Unfortunate about that knee injury."

"Right. I remember reading somewhere about you buying into the Goliaths. All for the better I guess. I am more of a Sharks girl myself."

As Bruce lets go of Michelle's hand Ted's phone beeps. Ted looks down at the screen and then looks up at Bruce and Michelle.

"Excuse me. Need to use the little billionaires room. Be right back."

Ted hurries off into the rest room. He looks around quickly, finding a vent in the ceiling he works his way into it and struggles to remove his tuxedo. Revealing the Blue Beetle suit he is wearing beneath it. He pulls what appears to be a flask from his pocket and hits a small button on the bottom. The flask opes revealing a folded mask, which Ted then dons.

As Ted is dropping out of the ceiling there is a loud boom as the front doors to the building are blown inward.

A tall imposing figure enters the room flanked by two enormous polar bears. The man is easily six and a half feet tall. His head covered by a dome of what appears to be ice. A large gun in his hands.

"Good evening. I am Mister Freeze, these are my associates, Notchka and Chokka. On their backs you will find satchels. You will put all of your valuables into these satchels. If you hold out on us... I am afraid my associates will most regretfully, have to eat you."

As Freeze finishes talking several guards gather their wits and attempt to charge him as the Bears move away. However they get only a few feet from him before he levels the large gun and blasts them. They are instantly frozen in place like victims of some sort of arctic medusa.

"If you value your lives, you will do as we ask."

As the bears make their way toward the people Bruce Wayne takes Michelle toward a closet.

"Get in there. Hide. I will get you when it is safe."

Bruce pushes her into the closet and closes the door. He then goes to a small elevator in the back of the atrium. He inserts a key and enters. Immediately the lift begins to move. He is brought to his penthouse office, where Alfred is already preparing his armor.


Ted crawls through the ducts until he is in a duct looking out on the Atrium. As Freeze is gathering his satchels, Ted shoves the grate out of his way and exits. Tumbling as he lands he sprints into the center of the room.

"Oi! Yogi, Boo Boo, Rangah Smith... leave them picnic baskets alone yeah? Lets play." As Ted finishes there is a crash as a figure in black crashes through the glass ceiling. The figure of The Batman.

As The Batman comes through however his repel line becomes tangled on a jagged piece of the broken framing. As he realizes and cuts away, he also sees he caught it to late. The ground is coming rapidly towards his face.

As Ted sees this he reacts immediately. He flings himself forward, tackling the falling figure, saving him from breaking his neck.

"Listen pal, the flashy entrance is great an all but try not to kill yer self. I reckon that would take away from this blokes fun and games." Ted rolls through, bringing them both to their feet. "You this Batman I read abou' in the tabloids? Well, hope yer on my side. Otherwise tha last bit was a bit awkward eh?"

The Batman locks eyes with The Beetle. And he smiles. "Seems I owe you one Mr. Kord." Batman whispers inches from Ted's face.

In that instant it all clicked for Ted Kord. Bruce Wayne did not come to a meeting in place of Lucius Fox for the giggles. He wanted to see the armor prototype. To size up Ted. To see if Ted was trustworthy. Because Bruce had a secret. A secret he needed help with. Ted grinned widely as he looked into the eyes of Bruce Wayne.

"Any time Brucie."

With that last exchange the duo launch themselves toward the now charging bears. As the bears lunge, Ted goes low, sliding under the bear, firing both wrist guns into it's face, over 2000 lbs of pressure from inches away. It would most likely have killed a man. But this was over a ton of muscle and death. Notchka staggers, stunned, the collapses breathing heavy, it would have a hell of a headache when it awoke. Bruce meanwhile goes high. Driving his heel hard into the nose or Chokka. Chokka sneezes and shakes her head violently. Bruce continues over her head. Spinning he lands on her back and digs in with his boots and knees. He wraps both arms around her neck and begins to squeeze. The beast flails, and rears back throwing it's massive form on top of Bruce. Even as he is being crushed he squeezes hard. Focusing his mind. Ignoring the pain. Slowing his own breathing to compensate for the very limited amount of air he is able to draw in. The bear repeatedly throws itself to the floor trying in vain to crush it's aggressor. Until finally it collapses on the floor. Unconcious.

While Batman wrestles Chokka, Ted is moving toward Mr. Freeze. Freeze, enraged at the attack on his pets tries desperately to blast Ted, but he is too quick. He leaps, rolls, flips, and slides avoiding the shots. Until he gets in close. Then he tries to disarm Freeze. Only to find that Freeze is tremendously strong. Freeze head butts Ted, and wrenches the gun free, but he is still in to close for the weapon to be effective. Ted stays on Freeze, peppering him with quick punches and kicks. Then Freeze lands a shot of his own. Using the gun like a battering ram he cracks Ted in the skull.

Ted goes down, dazed. As he looks up he sees Freeze standing a few feet away leveling the gun. He tries to get to his feet but his head is still swimming. Freeze laughs as he pulls the trigger...

Out of nowhere, there comes the lithe figure of a young blond woman. as Mr. Freeze is about to pull the trigger on the ice cannon he has aimed at the Blue Beetle, She launches into the air, driving a hard kick into his chest and wedging the stilleto heel she was wearing firmly into the barrel of his gun. As she lands and rolls away, Freeze staggers and inadvertantly pulls the trigger. There is a tremendous bang as the weapon back fires.

There in the middle of Wayne Towers Atrium, the is now a form akin to an iceberg. The man in the middle unable to move.

As Batman stands from defeating Chokka he sees Freeze get frozen. He moves quickly to Ted and Michelle. He helps Ted to his feet, and takes them each with an arm.

"Hope my exit is better than my entrance." The Batman fires a grappling line through the shattered ceiling and the trio is pulled into the night.

The trio ends up on the roof of a nearby building.

"Right. Well. Guess we should get outta here."

Ted removes his mask and extends a hand to The Batman.

I reckon yer secret is safe wit me there chummie. Now go on. I will see to the pretty lady."

"You... your The Blue Beetle?"

"In the flesh and exoskeleton."

"Goodnight Ted." The Batman shakes Ted's hand before disappearing into the night.

"Come on then girly. Skeet has the car round the corner. Let's go home." Ted slaps Michelle playfully on her ass as he dons the mask and begins to move across the roof.
 
Wonder Woman

Moving her position Wonder Woman looked around the rather large air conditioning unit and looked where the two men seemed to be indicating. Yep, one ginormous grate. Seemed rather silly to try and move it as one object. Would have been easier and faster to seperate it into component parts and move it that way. Unless this was a trap for anybody trying to recover it.
 
Ollie

Green Arrow extends the bow out and starts feeling for arrows in his thigh holster. With a smirk asks, "Do you think explosive arrows would be a bit too much, boy blue?" At that moment he pulls out one of his collapsable arrows and hits the button. near the head a silver liquid and clear liquid could be seen through the clear compartment that houses them.
 
Superman

Clark looked at his old friend unapprovingly. "Wouldn't that bring more attention then we want here?" he asked Ollie. "I would prefer something a bit quiter if at all possible, but then again that's just me." he added as he looked around. "I'll take care of the guards around the buidling, you take care of those inside. From what I can see there's only a few inside."
 
Ted and Michelle arrived back at Kord Industries with out another word being spoken. As Ted got out and headed into the building he looked over at Michelle.

"Fancy a nightcap? I reckon you deserve one." Ted grins as he swaggers into the elevator and inserts a key. Michelle follows and is silent as he turns the key and the elevator closes.

Eventually they emerge from the lift into Ted's private lab. Skeet, present for everything already has music playing and lights dimmed. Ted walks to a small bar and mixes a couple of martinis.

"Somethin' on yeh mind love?"

"I want in." Michelle states coolly and plainly.

"Sweetheart, you are in. In me lab. What more can you ask?"

"I mean in on your little game of cops and robbers."

"Ain't gonna happen. Nope. Nevah."

"Listen. You got your little get up, and you run around being a hero. Like some pulp fiction action star. Honestly, I am tired of the same old crap. I have been doing the same thing since I was ten. I want a life that matters. I want to make a difference. I mean, Hell Teddy I saved your cocky ass just tonight."

Lovey, I wouldn't let you do this if I didn't like you. You think this is fun? You think this is playin make believe? Listen, this afternoon I took a frag grenade right to the chest. Point blank. I was lucky I was. And you think I want you traipsin' aroun' wit me playing the hero? I ain't a hero, I am just trying to prove a point. That any bloke with a heart can change the world."

"Oh, so you can go putting your life on the line, but I can't? Screw you Teddy. In case you haven't noticed... I am not the little girl that you and Mikey used to lock in the pool shed. I have grown up. I am a world class martial artist, I have travelled the world. Hell, Teddy, I am an adult. I can handle myself. Let me do this. Besides, I have a plan..."

"Oh yeah, and what's that?"

"Kord Industries isn't doing so hot right? Having a bit of trouble with the books. Not that it is your fault. You guys just got screwed on a few contracts, and I am guessing more than a little sabotage with that sub you guys were working on. Anyway, with all this attention on people with abilities, what if Kord had it's own hero. It's own corporate hero. Using non-lethal weapons to help protect the city and the world at large. I mean, it would certainly give you some press time. The media would eat it up, and every government agency would be knocking down the door to get your gear. Michelle smiles wickedly, "Besides if you don't let me in on it... I will just have to out you. I mean, I am willing to bet The Planet would love a scoop on who is behind the mask.

"You wouldn't... you would. Fine. Fine. But you do as I say. And you have to promise, your bleedin brotha can't know. He would break me neck."

"Done. So where does a girl get a super suit?"

"If I may sir. When I heard what had occurred I ran Miss Carter's measurements through the program we designed and I have started fabrication on a suit for her. I hope sir, that I wasn't too bold."

"Bleedin 'ell its a friggin mutiny in here. Fine. Skeets, do what you need. Get her taken care of. We can work on a defense package in the morning."

Ted stomps off grumpily as Michelle and Skeets begin working on his console, designing her new gear.
 
As he had said he would do, Clark swooped down and began to take care of the guards that were defending the warehouse. He left those inside for the Green Arrow.

The first few didn't know what had hit them. They fell victim to the famous red and blue blurr of Metropolis. But soon the alarm had sounded and the others were on their guard. Even though they still weren't a match for him, they put up a fight. Clark hoped that GA was doing wasn't having to much trouble inside, even though he wouldn't be distracted for much longer it was time that could cost them if GA ran into trouble.
 
Skeets was running computations and compiling data at a frantic speed. He was fast. Very fast. In only a few moments he had compiled an entire encyclopedia of information about Michelle. Every bit of her was measured and cataloged. The suit would fit her much like a second skin.

Soon several machines were buzzing and groaning. Skeets began diligently molding the suit. The brilliance of Skeets design was his ability to interface with multiple devices at once. He was AI, and he was brilliant. He was simultaneously in control of Ted's fabrication chamber and running scenarios of how the design should function in battle situations.

After an hour or so, the chamber stopped it's humming and the door opened revealing the suit. It was made of a new material Ted had created. Stronger than any metal, but as flexible as cloth. Ted's current suit was made of the same. It weighed less than modern S.W.A.T. gear.

"Ta Da! Miss Carter I give you The GoldStar. This armor is functionally similar to Mr. Kord's. However, I have put in a new weapons suite. I opted to neglect the compressed air blasters and instead but in an experimental technology Ted was working on for the space suits. The gauntlets contain small but powerful devices that can create force fields and tractor beams." Skeets sounded delighted with his achievement. Almost giddy.

Michelle stood before the chamber stunned. She heard the words. But she couldn't process all of it. She looked at the suit in awe. It was magnificent.

"It is amazing Skeets. Absolutely amazing."

"But Miss Carter, I was not finished..."

Michelle looked dazedly at the talking computer screen.
 
Ollie

Ollie opted for something more suttle. He instead used his sleeping gas arrows. He loosed one through one of the doors that the guards had stupidly left open. The Green Arrow then ran building top to building top until he was on top of the werehouse that the guards were arround. He then launched an arrow directly at his feet. Once he was sure it was seated well he crashed through the glass letting his hold on the line slow his decent. The few guards that were inside were out cold.

In the modulated voice Green Arrow said, "Sleeping like babies."

He then hears behind him a deep dark voice, "Oh not everyone."

Green Arrow turns arround and simply says, "Oh crap."
 
Oh crap was right. The container that Clark couldn't see through was open, and one of the men. This time the leader, a man known as John Corben was inside running a final diagnostic on the warsuit before transport. So when the Green Arrow sent his trusting gas arrow through he had been protected by the suit's enviornmental systems.

The door that was only partially opened was soon flung wide open and the loud thud metallic footfalls could be heard as the warsuit stepped out. It was obvious that the terrorists had already been busy with the suit and had modified it from Luthor's version in less then 12 hours.

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Wonder Woman

Watching as Clark Kent and his green garbed partner launched their attack Diana waited for a moment longer to see exactly what their plans were. SInce they weren't killing any of the men on the docks, they were truly evil. But this attack seemed, unusual. At least until the war machine entered the picture. Obviously the green man had followed the armour here, and contacted the Kal for backup.

Taking to the air herself she picked her targets and moved in. Her first target had a sniper rifle, and he'd loaded it with some rather unusal bullets. The tips had an eerie greenish glow to them. He was still sighting in an Kal when Diana landed behind Kal and the bullets began pining off her bracelets.

"Interesting," she commented as the bullets winged away into the darkness. At least they hadn't dented her bracers. That would have irritated her. "Come here often?" She asked over her shoulder.
 
Clark had been to caught up in rangling up the guards that were around the building that he had missed the sniper. In fact he hadn't even thought of looking for one. Even as he heard the gunshot he didn't think much of it, after all bullets couldn't hurt him.

It was as he heard the bullets bouncing off Diana's Bracelets that Clark felt that familiar twinge, and sick feeling. He recognized it immediately as Kryptonite, but it didn't last very long. Thanks to Diana deflecting them away. "Not usually, but I heard that the stolen LuthorCorp warsuit was here, so I decided to check it out." he told her.
 
Wonder Woman

"So, you're a vigilante?" Wonder Woman asked, sparing a glance over her shoulder at Kal/Clark. Twisting her bracer at the last second she sent several of the green bullets back towards the gunman. A stomach lurching crunch followed as both his knee caps exploded under the onslaught. "I wonder why they're using special bullets for you?" she commented out loud.

As soon as the gunman was down Wonder Woman was twisting and flipping through the air. High kicks and punches following as she twirled and twisted like a gymnast on an exhibition floor. Graceful, smooth, and deadly. Knees, insteps, jaws, elbows. Everything was fair game.

But not once did she aim to kill anyone, although crushing guns while still held by assailants was allowed.
 
Before Superman was able to give her any answer, there was an explosion. When Clark looked towards the warehouse, he saw the big hole that had been made in the side of the building. The next thing he saw was the slow moving warsuit, firing some of its weapons at GA.

Whoever was operating it, obviously hadn't figured out how to break into the main computer systems because if they had they would have blown Green Arrow away by now. But that was something Clark wasn't going to give the operator time to do. Faster then a speeding bullet he moved and attacked the warsuit. He had seen it in action already and was aware of it's capabilities. The operator inside wasn't aware of his, that gave Clark the advantage. The first was use of his heat vision to fuse the weapons on the suits giant arms. Then piece by piece he dismanteld the giant war machine, only near the end did he finally rip into the cockpit and pull the pilot out.
 
Wonder Woman

Standing back from the colossal machine Diana watched as Kal ripped the thing apart like paper, almost absent mindedly knocking enemy troopers down as she waded through the remains of them.

She seriously needed to have a chat with him. In private and with her lasso making sure he wasn't bullshitting her. But then again, he did seem to be on the good guy side. And it was rather difficult to picture anybody that goodlooking as being a bad guy, by then again, according to Christianity, Lucifer was the most beautiful of them all.

And look how far he'd fallen. If you believed it. Her own Gods blessed her with power beyound mortal man, so it was possible.
 
Ollie

While Superman was beating the ever loving snot out of the Big Steel fiasco Ollie found himself hanging upside down in one of the robotic monstrosities mitts. He then gave himself time to actually give a grunt out of his throat. He then said, Um Boy Scout, if you would kindly. I think we busted one of the hydraulics. Its not going to be putting me down anytime soon."

He then smiled widely at the amazon trying to keep his shades in place, "Hey there beautiful. Here to help or are you one of those bombshells that would kill me first and ask questions later if at all. He then looked her up and down,"Nah, you look like the type to be stand up."

He then licked his lips and then grabbed one of his arrows and let it explode out showing a circular saw blade, "And here Canary thought that i was being self indulgent with the buzz-saw arrow." he then started cutting one of the digits that were keeping his leg bound to the machine.

"By the way who ever you are in there I surely hope this thing doesn't connect to your nervous system. Cause if it did I am sure you are in a world of pain right now" Green Arrow couldn't help but keep a grin on your face.

"Do you not shut the hell up, was all that came from inside the metal monstrosity.

Ollie feigned thinking about it, "Nope."

And all that came as a response was Corbin screaming at the top of his lungs.
 
Wonder Woman.. not bombshell

Looking over Diana rested her gaze upon the inverted individual. "I am not a bomb. Nor am I a bomb shell." she replied stepping closer and observing as Oliver began cutting the mechanical finger. "If you don't mind. I mights suggest not doing that. As you will indubitable fall once the finger is cut."

Reaching over she grabbed the mechanical fingers and hand. "I suggest grabbing the armoured wrist.. and holding on." Not waiting to see if he was intelligent enough to survive.. being able to create buzzzing saw blades from arrows indicated that ability, she began applying pressure. A lot of pressure. The kind of pressure no human would ever achieve without divine intervention.

"Hercules bless me.." she whispered. And ripped the fingers from the machine, opening the hand and setting Oliver free.
 
Lois Lane

After spending several minutes searching for the laziest camera guy around, Jimmy Olsen, Lois instead grabbed a camera of her own and went in search of the story. What the story was.. well she didn't know. After tracing routes that choppers had been spotted ina dn on through the city she arrived at the warehouse district. Only one chopper had come near here. And that had been just a couple hours ago. So obviously someone was hiding the war suit out here. REadying it for shipment most likely.

Zooming in Lois was fairly certain she was on target. After all Ollie didn't go all green just for any common thugs. Nope, this had to be something big. And if it wasn't the story she was after, well hell, she'd make a hell of a stroy from this one. Clicking away she watched as the lady with the rather impressing outline, and a flag on her body, stepped into view and apparently ripped thte hand off the warsuit.

"Holy shit.." she whispered.
 
Ollie

Ollie grabs on to the wrist and swings himself onto the arm. He then taps the button causing the arrow to revert back to normal. He pulls three arrows with red tips and lines up his bow.

"Thanks beautiful, by the way like the patriotic one piece. Ollie then gets a serious look on his face, "But in all seriousness, once I unleash these things, might I suggest running like hell. Unless you are like boy blue here and can take a hit from a 42 passenger bus only to dust yourself off."

With that he pulled his grapple cross bow and launched a bolt toward a far wall and wrapped the line around a pulley on his belt buckle letting it start to retract the line.
 
Wonder Woman..

Raising an eyebrow Princess Diana watched the green garbed individual rappel away. "Curious," she murmured before leaping straight upwards before leveling off at two hundred feet and ripping through teh sky after him. "Very unusual... for a man." SHe'd have a chat with Mr. Kent soon enough. After she spoke with The Green Man.
 
Superman

Superman was about to say something to Dina, but then he heard a soft almost inaudible whisper. He also heard the quiet hum that he recognized as the small servos inside of a digital camera. He looked in her direction and saw her, the camera seemed to be focused on Diana at the moment, so Clark took off at superspeed. After all he and Miss Lane would be having an interview later that evening anyway.

He could hear the sirens already, so he knew these criminals would be taken care of. Lois would also get herself quite a story. And soon he was sure she would be saying she had the story of the century. Or at least part of it, he thought to himself as he flew around the city for awhile.
 
Ollie

Ollie fired off the three arrows as he let his pulley system do its thing. As soon as the arrows hit they set off quite the explosion sending what was left of the armor inoperable. Ollie then climbed up to the roof and began to run seeing Superman fly off.

He smirked to himself thinking, "Boy blue could give the Bat-Man or what ever a lesson on quick exits."

He then saw what Superman was running from and ducked into the shadows. He got a giant grin on his face. And he jumped from shadow to shadow until he was directly behind Miss Lois Lane.
 
Ww

Moving around WW watched Green Man, wondering just what he was up to. Her fingers tightening on her rope as she watched his movements, pacing him. Just as he was moved behind the female reporter Wonder Woman dropped her lasso around his shoulders and jerked, Pulling him up and backwards.

She really didn't need the reporter involved anymore than she already was. The woman asked to many questions. Nosy human. Once she had The Green Man secured she leaped to the roof of a nearby building. Landing, WW made sure he was still secure then walked around in front of him.

"Who are you?" she asked.
 
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Ollie

Ollie feels the cord wrap around him and he gets yanked up. He ends up going , OMPH after she paces around him He gets his patented smirk on his face.

Ollie then answers, "Is that a trick question sweet cheeks, cause I'm nothing more or nothing less than a man in a mask. I am the Green Arrow. He then laughs for just a moment, "Actually maybe just a little bit more. I am a guy who actually gives a shit about what happens to the little guy. Is that a problem."

At that moment the real Ollie comes out. His face complete seriousness. He then makes one last comment, "Not all of us can sling boulders with their bare hands so we make do with what we got."
 
Wonder Woman

"Green Arrow?" Wonder Woman asked, "Sounds like you should change your name to Pincushion Man. What is your name?" she finished, much more sternly.
 
Ollie

Gritting his teeth he said his real name the compelling of himself to do so he knew was foreign. However He couldn't stop himself,"My name is Oliver Queen." However his next comments were purely his own, "So What now? Do I go into some damn database with my stats abilities. Do I become some monitored as some threat. Do you simply get to play god with my life. Thats what most people would do with the data. Big Government who doesn't give a damn about the little man. Stripping the established protection has to use corrupt cops and shut down fire departments simply because they cant afford to pay an honest wage. All while the fat bureaucrats line their pockets."

He then spit at the ground in front of the Amazon in front of him, "Yeah that is what Big Brother would do. Are you part of Big Brother, Sister. Am I now simply your tool. And to think, I was going to give you a benefit of the doubt of being one of the good guys. At least Boy Blue used some down home detective work to learn who I was." He then spit one last time.
 
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