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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 14, 2013 20:09:00 GMT
In an disclosed location, a woman rolled into view. She took her place in front of a fancy looking computer and watched as it flickered to life.
She then placed a piece into one ear and cracked her knuckles.
She had left Barbara at the door, this was Oracle's time.
She cleared her throat before speaking into the microphone hoping the other woman would pick up wherever she was..
"Huntress. Huntress, do you read me?"
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 14, 2013 20:11:33 GMT
She hated that communicator. She did her best to keep it muted so she didn't have to bother. She was on top of a man, someone who had apparently helped hide her father. Before he could finish, she took grip of an arrow she had slipped under the mattress and rammed it through his throat. He gurgled and gripped at it, but was gone before he could do anything.
She got off of him. It was a green arrow, so that would be fun for Oliver later. She started to grab her things and then sighed, "What?" she demanded.
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:17:11 GMT
Barbara didn't like the tone in her voice.
"Sorry, is this a bad time?" she said, thick with sarcasm.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 4:17:57 GMT
"Obviously," Helena told her. She didn't know why she even bothered to keep this thing.
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:25:57 GMT
Barbara ignored that, "I have a mission for you and I hope this time you'll take it."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 4:26:32 GMT
"What is it?" she questioned.
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:32:10 GMT
Barbara took a breath before continuing, "It's right up your alley. A notorious hitman for the mob named Joey Tribbiani, who calls himself the Ladies Man, has been spotted in town. I don't know who's he after yet, but you need to stop him regardless. Think you can handle it?"
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 4:33:59 GMT
"Of course I can," she told Barbara, "But what would I get out of this?"
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:35:42 GMT
"A better piece of mind knowing you stopped a brutal killer from claiming anymore victims?"
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 4:37:07 GMT
She didn't say anything.
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:40:44 GMT
"Hello? Huntress? Are you still there?"
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 4:41:41 GMT
"Yeah..."
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:44:03 GMT
"Well..Will you take the mission?" she paused, "I let you join this group with the belief that you would assist us in stopping criminals."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 15, 2013 4:47:26 GMT
"I only joined to kill my father," she told the other woman.
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Post by Barbara Gordon on Aug 15, 2013 4:48:21 GMT
She frowned, "I told you I would help bring your father to justice if you helped us in return."
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