The first time she laid eyes on Nyssa Al Ghul, heir to the demon she felt a mixture of fear and lust. These two emotions where not that uncommon to the resident techy of team arrow, but they were usually reserved for Olliver and sometimes Sara. It didn't bother felicity that she was attracted to a woman; on the contrary the majority of her past relationships had been with women, what bothered her was that this breathtakingly beautiful woman was a cold blooded assassin. And not only any assassin but heir to THE assassin. Ra's al Ghul also known as the demon, a name which he deserved.

"Geez Sara you could have called before you brought one, two, three – seven assassins down to our secret lair" felicity lectured the recently resurrected Sara Lance aka the Black Canary. With a pat on her shoulder, Sara brushed past her pulling Olliver to the side obviously discussing the unwanted visitors from the league of assassins. Turning her attention back to the assassins, Felicity was surprised how close the heir to the demon had become. And even more shocking was the introduction that followed.

"My name is Nyssa Al Ghul, heir to the demon" the exotic woman now known as Nyssa introduced herself. Momentarily stunned by her attractive accent, Felicity eventually responded "Felicity Smoak, MIT class of 09" Smirking Nyssa stepped forward invading Felicity's personal space. The assassin was so close Felicity was sure she could hear her erratic heartbeat. Whether it be from fear or lust she was unsure. The only thing he could do was stare into the woman's dark eyes.

Nyssa gladly returned her stare with an unblinking gaze which only turned her o – unnerved her more. Finally submitting to the woman's gaze felicity made the mistake of glancing down to her lips. The lips the were a luscious red that she just wanted to attack –"Wow, where did that come from"? Confused by the thought, Felicity attempted to put some distance between her and the woman, but that distance was easily closed as Nyssa stepped forward easily invading her personal space again.

She suddenly felt a hand on her waist and as she looked down, she noticed it was connected to the assassin's. Following the path from the hand that was placed possessively on her hip, Felicity eventually reached again reached the eyes of Nyssa which now held a mischievous glint to them. "Um, Mrs. Al Ghul no offense, but what are you doing?" she asked the assassin.

Laughter was her response and upon noticing the look of confusion on her face Nyssa replied "Why Miss. Smoak I apologize for my forward behavior but in the league of assassins it is common that when we see something or in this case someone we desire, we take it." Felicity then felt a pair of lips on hers, stunning her. But before she had a chance to reciprocate or push her away and throat was cleared.

The assassin immediately stopped her ministrations as if suddenly remembering they were in a room full of people and turned to Olliver and Sara who had caused the interruption. Sara who had a weird look in her eye broke the awkward tension "Nyssa do you have any idea to where Slade could be hiding".

Unhanding the still shocked computer expert, she easily regained her composure and responded "Slade is using your former office headquarters as his base of operations" this revelation broke Olliver from his trance and put him into full arrow mode "Very well, Sara and I will act as the main distractions and attempt to get an opening for you and your men" nodding their agreement he continued "And no use of lethal force, there will be no more killing tonight."

Satisfied that his orders for the assassins were understood he turned to Felicity "Felicity you will stay here and offer support is that understood?" Still in semi – shock, the eyes of the team only nodded her head showing her agreement. With that Olliver, Sara and the members of the league of assassins turned to head out to begin their mission to save the city but before the heir to the demon left she looked over her shoulder and winked stating "Stay safe felicity, for I will return for you" and vanished with the rest of her cohort.

Shocked by the statement, felicity plopped in her chair both scared and thrilled at the prospect of the sexy assassin returning for her. Shaking her head, she turned to her monitors trying to focus on the task at hand, thoughts of the woman could wait until everyone was safe.