Felicity awoke with a start. Cold water was being poured over her, it felt like an ice bath.

'Why hello, Fel-ic-ity." A thick Australian accent said, pronouncing (I think that's how you spell it) each syllable of her name carefully as if to antagonise her.

"S-Slade..." Her voice was a small whisper with the fear consuming her, showing in her eyes.

"What do you want from me?" Felicity tried to sound strong, but instead sounded so small and frail.

"Simply for the one Oliver loves to die! But before I do that let's have some torturously good fun!" He then looked behind him and yelled at someone, "SET UP THE CAMERA!" There was shuffling them silence. Slade came closer to Felicity.

"STAY AWAY FROM ME!" Her voice sounded much more fierce than she expected. Still, Slade approached her seeming to be somewhat happy.
"YOU'RE A SICK AND TWISTED BASTARD!" She yelled at him. Slade got even closer to her as a camera was adjusted to look at her, it had recorded her saying that to him.

"THAT'S NO WAY FOR A LADY TO ACT, B****!" Slade yelled and then back-handed her sending the chair flying to the floor. She knew what she was about to say would anger him, but she couldn't help it.

"HOW WOULD YOU KNOW? THE CLOSEST YOU EVER GOT TO A WOMAN WAS SHADO!" She yelled at him. He screamed out a growl and decided to use her a punching bag until she was coughing up blood. The camera had now been turned off, and the footage was being sent to Verdant and Oliver. She finally passed out from the pain.

*back at Verdant*

Oliver and Diggle were in the cave, searching for Felicity when a video appeared on the screen.

"Digg, what's that?" Oliver asked.

"Maybe a link or a clue to Felicity's whereabouts?" He semi-stated more like a question.

"Let's watch it then." Once they opened the video, Oliver instantly regretted saying to watch it.

Water was poured over Felicity.

'Why hello, Fel-ic-ity." A thick Australian accent said, pronouncing (I think that's how you spell it) each syllable of her name carefully as if to antagonise her.

"S-Slade..." Her voice was a small whisper with the fear consuming her showed in her eyes.

"What do you want from me?" Felicity tried to sound strong, but instead sounded so small and frail.

"Simply for the one Oliver loves to die! But before I do that let's have some torturously good fun!"

"YOU'RE A SICK AND TWISTED BASTARD!" Felicity yelled at him. Slade got even closer to her.

"THAT'S NO WAY FOR A LADY TO ACT, B****!" Slade yelled and then back-handed her sending the chair she was on flying to the floor.

"HOW WOULD YOU KNOW? THE CLOSEST YOU EVER GOT TO A WOMAN WAS SHADO!" She yelled at him. He screamed out a growl and decided to use her a punching bag until she was coughing up blood. Then the footage ended.

"Felicity, what have you done..." Oliver asked himself. She mentioned Shado, now he knew she would have beating after beating that would be sent to them.

"What has she gotten herself into?"