Post by superecwfan1 on Jul 14, 2012 15:02:51 GMT -5
ULTIMATE GREEN ARROW
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White Sands Army Base - New Mexico
Inside the room the prison brig set a 16 year old alone in the darkness with little light in the room. The MP's stood guard in front of the cell as the young Navajo Indian boy set with his hands in his long hair .
"Damn Indians ain't nothing but trouble..." the one guard said to the other.
"Why we forced to stand guard over this delinquent ? He's not even in the army . Just some brat who the Colonel knew and took in." the other piped in.
The long haired boy stared down at the ground and kicked a loose rock with his boot. The kick knocked the rock into the MP's side which made him howl in some pain.
"You piece of shit Indian , I'm gonna rip that hair off your head and scalp you !" the MP said entering the cell.
The boy stood slowly eying his prey. His eyes stared ahead as he gripped his fists ready for the fight ahead. Knowing he could take the MP down in quite a few ways. But wanting to inflict more pain due to his bigoted views.
"Daniels , that will be enough. I don't wanna explain to your wife how Whitehorse here put you in the hospital." the colonel said entering the room.
The MP growled and stood there. He then spit on the kid as the Colonel responded slapping him across the face. The MP fell to the ground and held his face .
"How would you like if I spit on you ?" he asked in anger.
"S-Sorry sir." Daniels said reluctantly.
"You'll scrub the showers then." he barked while making the young boy follow behind him.
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Outside
The older colonel walked ahead with the boy following . He wiped the sweat from his face while looking back , "I promised your dad you would make it Roy."
"Maybe you shouldn't have. He was a lousy white man anyhow ." Roy said in anger.
With a hard hit the colonel answered that surprising him , "You don't talk about your father like that. The man came back for me and saved my life !"
The 2 stood for seconds as the boy named Roy stood and nodded. Then followed him into his quarters where the old man lived and worked for the most part. The living quarters on the other side from his office.
"You can be so much Roy. You have the ability to do so much. Yet your anger at times can blind you ." the old man said sitting.
"Maybe I don't want to do anything else. Maybe I am happy being on the Reservation , hunting and living like I did before." the boy snapped back.
"Do you really believe you belong there ? If I remember when I came and got you , half was angry with you over your linage . Your mother wanted you to have a future beyond the reservation as well." the Colonel replied.
The 2 sit there as the boy sunk into the chair. His long hair in his face nearly while the Colonel wrote on some papers. Finally the boy asked , "Then why did you come and get me ? Didn't I have 2 more weeks in the brig ?"
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Chicago 2 weeks earlier.
Sarge Steel walked into the room as his resident boy genius flipped through all kinds of paper work. Files were all over and the computer was running the situations that Machin had programmed for it.
"Its been a few days . And so far making a mess in this place is the best you can do for us finding a potential replacement for Queen , Machin ?" Steel asked.
"Well no sir. I am working. I have decided , why go for another NSA agent or someone from that field. What we need is a young man who can step in and you can groom for the future." Machin answered.
"Like I did Queen when he was 1st brought into the NSA ." he replied.
"Exactly. We will try and duplicate that in a way. But with some changes. I ran every agency and academy and no one had Ollie's gifts so to speak. There is someone close however , but he's very ...off grid." Machin stated.
"How off the grid ?" Steel asked.
"He's part Navajo Indian and is staying with a Colonel Smith right now at White Sands." Lonnie said punching up the picture.
"Great he has an extensive juvenile record for stealing , grand theft and fighting. Surely someone I need ." Steel remarked sarcastically .
"I am not pulling up this for the hell of it sir . He sent 3 grown men to the hospital recently . 3 men who out weighed him and had more basic fighting training than he did." the boy genius said punching up more images .
"But beyond some fighting skills why again am I interested ?" he asked.
"Because of this. Harper has an uncanny gift like Oliver Queen. In fact on his reservation he won best hunter and had the best aim for targets . The records from the reservation show he won nearly every year he entered as a young boy." Machin said.
Steel rubbed his face hard and shook his head , "I gotta be crazy to do this. I am gonna fly to New Mexico and offer a role in this super hero program were running ... to a young Navajo Indian . Because he is the best hunter on his reservation."
"Well sir , we do have a grown man running around in a green outfit fighting cyborg apes and killer assassins now." Machin spoke up.
The stopped and looked at each other a few seconds. Then with a wave of acceptance Sarge Steel nodded the idea.
"Fine , fine book the flight Machin. Hopefully this won't blow up on me." Steel joked walking away.