Back in...Green. RP with [livejournal.com profile] chloeas

Aug. 9th, 2009 09:42 pm
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The feel of the green leather suit against his skin was both familiar and unsettling as he'd donned his gear a week later. It was too soon for his ribs to have completely healed, but he'd finished off his painkillers, and told Chloe he felt fine. Which was half-true. He felt better, but the pain wasn't completely gone.

She'd insisted on coming with him, and after a brief argument, he'd given in. More because he didn't want to leave her at the Watch tower alone. Now as they stood on the rooftop of a cafe a few blocks from the Daily Planet, his gaze was focused in on three guys below approaching a woman who had dropped her purse while trying to get in her car.

"Here we go." He aimed an anchor line at a shorter building and glanced at her sideways.

Date: 2009-08-10 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Just as she stepped around the trash, Chloe saw it, as if in slow motion, she saw the knife and saw the blood dripping off of it when the man pulled the knife back.

Her heart was beating fast, she was breathing so quickly, she felt like her chest was burning as she ran towards the men. The taser in her hand was set to the highest potency a person could take without stopping their heart. She pressed it right to the back of the man's neck and he was on the floor.

Date: 2009-08-10 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"Thanks," he breathed out, ignoring the pain in his side as he turned toward the other man.

"Look, it's Maid Marian," the guy said with a chuckle.

Oliver pulled out a second, smaller bow and fired an arrow, taking the man down even as his vision began to blur. He swayed slightly on his feet, then reached out and placed his hand against the brick wall in order to stay standing.

He muttered a curse word beneath his breath, pressing his other hand to his side.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Her arms wrapped around him as soon as he leaned against the wall. She could hear the sirens coming close and she looked up at him, "C'mon, we need to go."

Date: 2009-08-10 04:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"My bow," he said weakly, nodding toward it.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Chloe blinked and let go of him, running towards the bow and grabbing it hastily before rushing back to him, her arm wrapping around him again, she could see the red and blue lights turning around the corner now.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
Gripping onto it tightly with one hand and her with the other, he grimaced and fired the zip line up to the roof, a groan escaping him involuntarily as it hauled them upward. He let go of her as soon as they were on solid ground and almost instantly collapsed.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
"Oliver!" She was on her knees, next to him almost as soon as he hit the ground, she leaned over him, her hand automatically going to his side, he was bleeding a lot, she was breathing fast. She had to help him, she had to do something, she wasn't going to go through this again.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"Not that bad," he joked, laying his head back against the concrete. He turned his head and coughed, blood spilling from his lips.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
Chloe gasped, her eyes widening as she moved to lift his head, her hands shaking, "I need to get you back, I need to get you to a doctor" She breathed out and looked around, trying to figure out where they were.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"Chloe." He struggled to sit up, gritting his teeth against the pain. "Don't panic." He wiped his mouth with the back of his glove, coughing again. "Call Dr. Hamilton. He's on your speed dial." His voice was stronger than he felt. He pressed his hand against the wound in his side, groaning. "Shit."

Date: 2009-08-10 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She nodded, picking up the phone and calling the doctor as fast as she could, she looked around and gave him the directions, for the first time realizing the fire escape stairs on the back of the building. She hung up and swallowed hard, her eyes on him, "can you walk?"

Date: 2009-08-10 04:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He shut his eyes for a moment, trying to summon up enough strength to do just that. "Give me a minute." His hands were slippery with his own blood and the thought of trying to get up made him nauseous. But they had to move. "All right." Gritting his teeth once more, he forced himself into a sitting position, the pain so intense that for a moment he was sure he was going to black out.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She pressed a hand to his back then knelled behind him, her chest behind his back, "lean back on me, we will get up together," she said, wrapping her arms around his chest and carefully leaning him back against her.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
He leaned against her for a moment, shutting his eyes and then letting her help him to his feet. "He meeting us at the watch tower?" His words were slurring a little but self-preservation was kicking in. He had to stay awake.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chloeas.livejournal.com
She pulled his weight on her as much as she could and started towards the stairs, "he's picking us up here, he will take us back. It'll be okay." She said, mostly to herself.

Date: 2009-08-10 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dl-greenarrow.livejournal.com
"I know," he murmured, leaning heavily against her, one of his arms wound around her shoulders. All the while, he was wondering how the hell he was going to manage to get down the fire escape, even with Chloe's help.

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