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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 26, 2013 22:59:29 GMT
"Well then...you don't know me," she said softly, drawing her weapon up and firing on him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 26, 2013 23:00:56 GMT
He dodged to one side, pulling out an arrow. He grabbed his bow where it was sitting on a nearby table and drew an arrow. "You see, I had a feeling you would pull something like that."
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 26, 2013 23:06:28 GMT
She kicked something at him and kept backing away, keeping her weapon on him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 26, 2013 23:08:55 GMT
Ollie kicked whatever it was out of his way and maintained his distance from her, keeping the bow trained on her.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 26, 2013 23:10:44 GMT
She started backing up the steps, "I'll see you later, count on that," she told him.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 26, 2013 23:14:22 GMT
"I'm sure you will." Ollie said, keeping the arrow trained.
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Post by Helena Bertinelli on Aug 26, 2013 23:16:09 GMT
She backed out, leaving the building shortly.
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Post by Oliver Queen on Aug 26, 2013 23:18:41 GMT
Ollie relaxed the arrow when she left. He'd tried to help, at least. She'd come back to bite him in the ass later, he knew it.
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