“So what’s the story with the blonde?”

Carter’s question jerked Oliver away from his equipment. He had been doing a quick cleaning of his bow. The team was just starting to unwind down from their confrontation with Icicle.

“What?” Oliver answered.

Carter gestured over Oliver’s shoulder and said “The apparent brains to your ‘brawn’? What’s her MO ( Read more... )

As a gesture of good will and friendship, the remaining members of the JSA agreed to have dinner with the team. Unfortunately that meant that Carter, Courtney would meet with Oliver, J’onn and Clark. Not the most unassuming of groups.

The night quickly crashed and burned when Clark was called away by a scream for help. Courtney was occupied by ( Read more... )