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AU SCENARIOS OPEN POST !

» Hit this up for all kinds of scenarios. » Put my character's name in the subject line. If you leave it blank, I'll surprise you with a muse. » Prose and brackets are both welcomed. » Here are some possibilities but open to all sorts of things! Stranded. Arranged Marriage. Apocalypse / Post-Apocalypse. Assassins. Fake relationships / engagements / marriages. Victorian Era. Fairy Tales. Mythology. The Hunger Games. Harry Potter. The 100. Pick one of my characters: here.

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Clark Kent / Superman

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They say that you can't go home again, and after five years in hell, Oliver Queen had at last returned to Starling City. That said, the saying held true, he was still far from home in his soul. He had left on that boat the son of a billionaire, heir to an economic empire that is Queen Consolidated, a playboy, and a (multiple) college dropout. He'd lost his father, and others too, in that time-span. In addition, he'd lost his whole worldview and mindset as well, everything was different. His father, before taking his own life to save Oliver, had removed the rose-tinted glasses that Ollie used to see the world through. He now knew that his father, and many others, were crooked and evil - he knew they needed to be stopped. Fortunately, five years in hell did wonders for him, and turned him into a deadly weapon. It was time the criminals of Starling City were brought to justice, one way or another...

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No matter how anyone tried to prevent it, evil would always lurk around and try to overtake everything else. But good would always triumph in the end, something Clark just had to believe even if it seemed a little naive in some ways. He knew there were struggles, of course, and he wouldn't always win but it didn't matter as long as there were others to slide in and fight. He didn't need to be the shining light as long as there were others right there along with him. Now, while he appreciated others taking up the cause, there were those who did not go about things the right way. The vigilantes of the world were nearly as dangerous as the criminals they were supposedly fighting against. There had to be limits and rules or anarchy would win out.

Landing on the ground in Starling City, Clark looked around to try and find where he had been informed the 'Green Arrow' lurked. The newest vigilante and one Clark needed to check into. Things were very conflicted lately all over the place and they didn't need anyone else adding to the chaos.

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It was true, Oliver the Green Arrow often went beyond what was needed. On the other hand, the new vigilante had no fancy alien or meta-human capabilities at his disposal - only a focus on justice for those wronged and to protect his home from the evils of the world he'd become all too aware of.

Superman wasn't the first to come searching for him, he was however certainly the most problematic. Most of the people coming for him were common thugs paid off by other men, or just flat out criminals wanting to keep the status quo. Upon learning of Superman entering the city, the Green Arrow decided to inspect what the man from Metropolis was doing here. He fired an arrow at Clark's feet. "That was a warning shot." he masked his voice.

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While aware of the Green Arrow before the arrow hit, he remained still to see what would happen. A lot could be uncovered by a first move and often set the tone for further tactics used. Looking down at the arrow for a moment, he shook his head. Arrows wouldn't even hurt him, most weapons wouldn't. They could slow him down, of course, but he always healed relatively quick. "I just came here to talk. That's all. No need for any violence." He held up his hands as a show of the good faith, cape rippling with the breeze behind him. Vigilantes were out of control lately and the Green Arrow held onto a certain edge of violence they couldn't allow to go unchecked. If anything, they needed to be a stop to things or at least set some boundaries. Guidelines were needed for those who did not always have justice at the forefront of their mind. Retribution often created more issues.

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Ollie highly doubted that talking was all Superman had in mind, "Fine, talk." he responded. He kept his bow in one hand, and an arrow in the other, but didn't currently have the arrow ready to be fired. It was true that Superman had been seen saving the city of Metropolis, but that didn't mean that Supes was a friend of his.

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Keeping his hands in plain view, Clark took a few more steps forward, trying to figure out where the Green Arrow made his perch. "What's your objective here? What do you plan on doing from here on out?" The vigilantes needed to have some form of limits or anyone from off the streets would try to take justice into their own hands. It would cause far too much anarchy and Clark needed to stop it from happening. There were enough bad guys and girls roaming around to not need any added. "What are you doing all of this for?"

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"Same as you, I imagine, preventing the bad guys from hurting the innocent." Ollie stated, he wasn't about to head back to the Arrow-cave, no way was he revealing its location to Superman.

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Without trying to sigh too deeply, Clark swept the area to determine where the Green Arrow currently had himself stationed. A few moments later, he nodded his head slowly. "If that's all you want to do, why not come in and become apart of what we're doing? Why do everything in secret?" In actuality, the Green Arrow created a bit more trouble than he helped. The vigilante also led others to believe they could do the same, which again caused so much trouble. A danger rested with regular people running the streets and taking matters into their own hands. "You could help so much more if you were apart of our team. Your identity can still be a secret. You have my oath on that."