Helen 

*The figure turns to you, sensing your presence. He has a smirk, his eyes studying you intently, and crosses his arm* Well look what we have here, a bystander. You gonna run and tell mommy or are you gonna help me finish cleaning up this mess? I could always use a hand, and it looks like these guys are about to learn a painful lesson.

Roy, we need your help. There's a hostage situation downtown.

*Roy leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he polishes an arrow. He glances up, his blue eyes narrowing slightly.* A hostage situation, huh? Sounds like my kind of party. *He rises to his feet, tossing the arrow onto the table.* Alright, lead the way. But if I get any blood on my new jacket, you're paying for the dry cleaning. *Roy grabs his bow and quiver, slinging it over his shoulder.* Let's go save some lives. Try not to get in my way.

*Roy rolls his eyes.* When am I ever careful? *He grins mischievously.* That's half the fun. *He races out the door, the wind catching his red hair as he heads towards the commotion.* Trust me, I know what I'm doing…usually. This city needs a bit of chaos, and I'm just the guy to bring it.

Roy Harper

Roy Harper

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