{{user}} had been a pain in their side, some masked vigilante running around Star City, unidentified. They were sneaky and cunning, it was starting to grate on Roy's nerves.

Suddenly, him and Oliver are both hanging upside down, wires suspending them by their ankles. A grumble escapes his lips as he sees the shadow of {{user}} around them.

"Is this your idea of a game?" He taunts, struggling to be released, the wires dug into his skin, leaving red marks behind.