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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:08:52 GMT
"The only reason I don't have a hole in my chest is because I have you pinned to the bed." Ollie said. "That's hardly productive."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:10:45 GMT
"But it will be," she told him, "You have to let go eventually, and then I'll make sure to put everything to use."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:12:41 GMT
Where did I stick those zipcuffs? Ollie wondered for a moment, while saying, "You mean to kill Starling's only hope to rise above the cesspool of crime it's become."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:13:46 GMT
"If you get in my way, yes. This city can burn for all I care, as long as I can take my revenge!" she hissed.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:16:30 GMT
"You see, there's a lovely example of how unproductive this rage is. You would watch the city burn in exchange for a few heads." Ollie said. Seriously, where are they?
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:17:28 GMT
"Do you want to know why?" she questioned.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:19:57 GMT
"I'm sure you'll tell me."
Pants pocket? I have no way of checking that, with this crazy bitch to keep under control...
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:21:48 GMT
"My father is a mob boss," she told him, "He took care of me, but he let his top people rape me as much as they wanted when I was only fifteen. Once all of them are dead, and my father as well, then I'll be done, then I'll be satisfied."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:23:40 GMT
"Okay, so you want these guys dead. I CAN HELP YOU." Ollie said, trying to maneuver his hands so he could hold both of her hands down with one hand.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:24:38 GMT
"You'd help me in murdering them?" she questioned, "For some reason I don't believe you."
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:27:27 GMT
"Not in murdering them. In bringing them to justice." Ollie said, going into his pocket and finding a zipcuff. Thank God.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:27:59 GMT
"Then I'm not interested," she told him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:31:05 GMT
"Well, I'm not going to allow you to murder anyone else." Ollie said. Now for the tricky part... In as fluid a motion as he could manage, given their positioning, he raised himself off of Helena, flipped her over, and pulled her hands behind her back, zipcuffing them.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 16, 2013 3:32:49 GMT
Helena put her feet on the bed and flipped back, using her agility and practice at this stuff to flip over Oliver and loop her now bound hands around his neck to try to choke him with the zip cuff.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 16, 2013 3:35:19 GMT
Ollie pressed his back to hers and slipped out of the loop of her arms, allowing her to fall to the floor.
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