As much as I enjoyed the season finale of Arrow with Deathstroke returning, Guggenheim propagating Olicity pairing really torqued me off. No, thanks, I (not happilly) enjoyed my share of that sick pairing in the S3 and S4, you idiot who call yourself showrunner. You and Wendy can go screw themselves.

This is a rewrite of S4 and kinda my "punishment" for the blondie. I liked Felicity in the first two seasons, S3 and S4 made me vomit and S5, I didn't mind her at the beginning but as the season progressed, she became annoying again and Guggenheim put her and Oliver back together, with her again being hypocritical, selfish and judgemental controlling emo-bitch.

Suck it, Guggenheim.

This story will combine elements of S4 and S5 and of some of my favorite movies. The current chapter is inspired by Furious 7.

Disclaimer: I do not own DC Comics or the CW TV shows Arrow, The Flash, Legends of Tomorrow or any other characters or elements pertaining to the mentioned franchises.

This fanfiction novel serves only for entertaining purposes.

Have fun and with regards

Bl4ckHunter

Felicity came with a large box on a cart as Oliver stood up from the couch and raised his brows. "What is this?"

"I don't know, they said it came from Hong Kong." Felicity shrugged. "And it's really heavy." She sighed as she put the cart in the middle of the living room.

"Hong Kong?" Oliver frowned.

"Maybe Waller's trying to 'recruit' you again." Felicity quipped.

"Then trust me, she would not send a big package." Oliver noted as she tried to examine the box. "I'll open it." He said as he went for the crowbar in the garage but outside, he met two familiar faces.

"Ollie?" Laurel called out.

"Hey." Oliver smiled at his ex-girlfriend and younger sister. "What brings you here?"

"We really need your help." Thea said with tone full of dread and Oliver knew he was getting into a whole new world of trouble.

With the news report, Thea and Laurel filled Oliver in onto the terrorist attack of the Ghosts in Starling City.

"They're well trained, well-armed…"

"…and committed, every time we get to close to one of them, they off themselves with cyanide."

"What's their agenda?" Oliver asked.

"At first we thought they were thieves because they were hitting banks and jewelry stores…"

"…but then we found out that they've just been building their war chest, they've now been stealing munitions and heavy arms."

"And assassinating people." Felicity quipped while showing up from the garage with a crowbar before Oliver glared at her shortly, shutting her up. "I'm gonna work on that box."

"Let's talk outside." Oliver suggested, not wanting to drag Felicity into this.

But at the front porch, his cellphone buzzed as he picked it up, with the call coming from a private number.

"Hello?"

"Oliver Queen, you don't know me but you're about to." The mysterious voice on the other side said.

"Who is this?" Oliver scowled, not liking this one bit as a pit of dread formed in his stomach.

"I'm the man who's going to make you answer for your sins. I'm the man who's the reckoning of your past. And I'm going to show you how everything you touch, dies…" The mysterious voice said as the call ended and Oliver noticed that the call originated from China and a moment later, Oliver received a video message and with each second passing on the video, his face was paling more and more to white as sheet as Laurel and Thea became worried.

"Ollie, what is it?" Thea asked.

Oliver rushed back into the house as Felicity tried to open the box. "Felicity, stay away from it!"

She gasped at Oliver's reaction and dropped the crowbar as Oliver dragged her out and a few seconds after they reached the front door, the box exploded and the following shockwave sent Oliver, Felicity, Thea and Laurel to the ground as the house was turned into burning pile of wooden planks and bricks.

The ears of all of them were ringing as they all coughed out. As soon as the high-pitch sound was not deafening Oliver anymore, he asked loudly. "Are you guys OK?"

Laurel and Thea nodded but their eyes were full of horror as they looked behind Oliver and Oliver turned around to see a large piece of debris sticking out of Felicity's hip as she was lying on the ground. Then they turned attention to Oliver's cellphone, where on the screen was the countdown showing zero and a man in black mask and a hood slitting the throat of an Asian woman with dark long hair with his sword. Thea and Laurel covered their mouths in horror as the former's eyes were filling with tears.

Oliver glared hatefully at the screen, vowing to hunt the man, who just executed his acquaintance and destroyed his home, down.

No, Blondie ain't dead. I don't hate her that much. She was likeable in the first two seasons, S3-S4 made me vomit and I have already written my share about her in S5. But let's just say she's gonna be out of commission for a while.

(SPOILER FOR SEASON 5 FINALE) I honestly hope she either dies or at least ends up with burned face, she has it coming.

So, what do you guys think about it?

Please review and let me know if you are enjoying this so far and want for me to continue.

With regards,

Bl4ckHunter