Mar 31, 2010 09:57
He stood on the roof of The Lucky Star, holding onto his crossbow. Normally he'd rather use an old-fashioned bow, but normally he wasn't going up against eight guys, either. Even Green Arrow had limitations. Which was why he'd called in a favor from a friend that he knew would be happy to help out.
"Are you in position?" he asked, his voice quiet and distorted as he spoke into the comm device.
with: bart,
what: rp,
verse: metropolis