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ROY:
So let me get this straight.

While I was on ice,
you found another Roy Harper...

the sidekicks formed their own team,
aliens invaded the Earth...

and Ollie grew that dopey goatee?

- We try not to call ourselves sidekicks.
- You don't like the goatee?

So missing the point.

You've both been talking
around it all day.

Now, I want answers.
What happened to me?

How can there be another Roy Harper?
And what happened to my arm?

Okay, okay.

We wanted to wait
until you were strong enough.

- But I guess the moment's here.
- Moment's passed. Get to it.

What's the last thing you remember
before we found you in Tibet?

I've been trying to piece that together.

I remember investigating
a LexCorp shell company...

that we suspected of smuggling weapons
to North Rhelasia.

Some LexCorp goons got the drop on me.

I remember feeling embarrassed.
Then nothing.

That's right. They grabbed you.

Thing is, Roy, that was eight years ago.

- What?
- Lex Luthor and the Light...

this criminal organization
he works with, abducted you.

- They amputated your arm.
- Why?

To keep me from using my bow?

No.

They needed
an endless supply of your DNA...

to perfect their human cloning process.

So that's what you are. A clone.

Yeah. They grew me.

Or rather, force-grew me.

In a matter of months I looked your age.

They programmed me with
all your memories and skills and worse.

Then they spoon-fed me clues
to your location.

I thought I was doing detective work,
but in hindsight...

You'd been missing three months.
I'd been going crazy.

So when I found you... Him.
...I didn't question the good fortune.

I had no idea
it wasn't the real... The original you.

No idea Luthor had stored you
on ice all this time.

So what you're saying is
you took my place.

You've been living my life for eight years.

And he's been tirelessly searching
for you for five of those years.

Huh. But not you, Ollie.

You gave up on me.

I don't wanna be the cause
of more conflict between you two.

I'd understand if you never wanted
to lay eyes on me again.

I don't know.

Seems to me
the clone didn't do anything wrong.

He didn't ask to be created.

Plus, he found me.

I can't blame him for this.

But I can totally blame you!

- Roy, I...
- We were partners! Friends!

How could you not know
I had been replaced?

How could you leave me
in Luthor's hands for eight years?

And how did I not see
how useless you are?

Get out.

Get out!

Look, uh, Roy, I need some time
to process all this.

I understand.

It's a curse, isn't it?
Having me for a mentor.

Speedy. Red Arrow.

And...

…Artemis.

The three of you, all poster children
for the Stay Away From Green Arrow Club.

I may not have always shown it
over the years, but I don't feel that way.

Neither did Artemis.

And trust me,
I know Roy doesn't feel that way either.

Not really.

You're a good man, Ollie.
So get back in there.

He needs you,
whether he knows it or not.

Roy, listen, I...

MAL:
Aquaman has all of Atlantis on the case.

He said they're quote-unquote
"Searching the Seven Seas"...

for Lagoon Boy and his captors.

But it's a big planet
and that's a lot of water.

We'll find La'gaan.

MAL:
And Aqualad.

I want his fish head an a platter
for what he did to Artemis.

I don't suppose we're any closer
to identifying the Light's new partner?

Nightwing? Where is everyone?

Well, the girls are all hitting the shower.
The rest, they're down in the grotto.

Uh, sorry. Mourning makes me hungry.

You stole those freeze-dried
Chicken Whizees from my locker, didn't you?

Hey, where I come from,
it's not stealing, it's scavenger rights.

The point is,
we don't have Chicken Whizees...

freeze-dried or otherwise in my era.

So blame Kid Flash. He got me hooked.

Forget I asked.

So why is this here?

I mean, it's pretty and everything.
But these people are heroes.

In the line of duty and all that.

They should have giant statues...

big crashing memorials
in the Hall of Justice or something.

Yeah, I asked that too.

Captain Atom said the League doesn't want
or need a public shrine to its fallen.

But I don't know.

Seems to me they just don't
wanna advertise we're not immortal.

The handful of regular people
who've seen me in action...

They think I'm this guy
in a new costume.

The world will never know
about Ted Kord's sacrifice.

But you know.

And you're carrying on the grand
Blue Beetle heroic tradition, right?

I wish.

It's such a total rip.
Superboy has Superman.

Wonder Girl has Wonder Woman.

Robin has Batman, Nightwing
and Batgirl.

You've been in this era,
like what, five minutes?

And already you have three Flash mentors,
one who feeds you junk food.

But me?

I never got the chance to meet the guy
who should have been my mentor.

Heh. I hear that. You know, we have more
in common than you might think.

Our love of Chicken Whizees,
for example.

Let me buy you some to replace
the bag I salvaged.

We'll hang. It'll
be totally crash.

JAIME: Uh, sure.
BART: Great.

Got any money?

Thank you for coming, Wally.

This has been the hardest two days
of my life.

Harder than prison.

Than losing the use of my legs.

Than losing Jade to the life, I could not
have survived this without you.

CHESHIRE: We had our differences,
but Artemis was my sister.

And I loved her.

I should have taken better care of her.

Protected her from you, for starters.

Yeah, well,
too late for that now, little girl.

But it's not too late
to get vengeance on her killer.

Aqualad is mine.

As usual, Jade, you're missing the point.

Artemis' death is an insult
to our professional reputations.

The son of Black Manta cannot kill
Sportsmaster's daughter...

not without running it by me first.

I can't let this stand.

Or everyone will think I'm a punk.
You can have Aqualad.

I want a reckoning with Manta.

COMPUTER:
Recognized, Red Arrow.

So new Roy goes by Red Arrow.

Wow, that's an original name.

Well, some things haven't changed.

Ollie's still a pack rat.

Wonder if he kept this out of laziness,
nostalgia or guilt.

OLIVER: This is the only place
I've maintained since Speedy's day.

There are other places he might go.

But none where
he could get himself in trouble.

COMPUTER: Recognized, Red Arrow. Error.
Red Arrow already inside.

- Security breach. Lockout.
- Perfect.

Override lockout, Green Arrow, 0-8.

- Roy, wait!
- Sorry, G.A. Can't let you stop me.

Get down!

OLIVER:
Great. We can't follow.

But we can find out where he went.

He Zeta'd to Metropolis.

Metropolis? Why would he…?
Oh, no.

Only one reason, to get revenge
on the man who stole his life and his arm.

He's going after Lex Luthor,
and Luthor will kill him.

Oh, who knew enabling an alien invasion
would entail so much paperwork?

Oh. I see the boy
has abandoned his hospital bed.

Gotta love modern weapons tech.

Easier for a one-armed man to fire
a missile launcher than pull on his pants.

WENDY:
Hey there, birthday boy.

Oh, hey. Hey, Wendy.

- So how old are you today?
- Six. I mean, 22.

I turned 22 at 5 p.m. exactly.

Well, at either age, you look exactly
the same as the day we met.

That's a compliment, you big goof.

Although, even Mal outgrew wearing
the Superman T-shirts when he turned 18.

- Well, I'm not big on change.
- Or surprises, right?

That's how I remember your birthday.
There's no way I could forget.

Not with the huge surprise parties
Megan threw for you year after year.

I hated those parties.

Mm. I don't buy it.

You, Conner Kent,
just pretended to hate them.

It made Megan happy to throw them
for you, so secretly, you loved it.

You know me pretty well.

- So any parties this year'?
- No.

This year, you're the only one
who remembered.

M'GANN:
It's Conner's birthday today.

He's never had a birthday
when I haven't thrown him a party.

That's not really your job anymore, M'gann.

And with Kaldur holding La'gaan captive,
I can't focus on parties.

Megan and Zatanna are here!

RAQUEL: Hi! Oh, I'm so glad
you could make it, you guys.

Happy bridal shower, Raquel.

M'gann, ah, you shouldn't have.

Actually, it's from Artemis too.
We bought it together.

What am I doing, having this shower?

How can we celebrate so soon after…?

Because Artemis would want us
to celebrate.

She'd kick our butts if we didn't.

- To absent friends.
ALL: To absent friends.

And to the bride.

ALL:
To the bride.

KAREN: You're getting married, girl.
RAQUEL: I know!

And that, my dear, is why I spent
top dollar for a customized desk.

I know your only concern is my safety,
but there's something in here I need.

There, that didn't take long.

MAN:
Mr. Luthor! You all right?

We're fine, Otis.
But do me a small favor.

There seems to be a would-be assassin
on the roof apposite corporate H.Q.

Kill him for me.

ROY: For a smart man, Luthor,
you're pretty easy to outmaneuver.

One little missile flushed you right out.

Mr. Harper.
So nice to see you again.

Feeling's not mutual.

- Tell your bodyguard to disarm.
- Mercy?

She carries no weapon.

She is a weapon.

I'm completely doomed, aren't I?

One hundred percent.

Quite the arsenal you've brought tonight,
Mr. Harper.

You haven't seen the half of it, Luthor!

LEX:
Oh, I wasn't talking about the weaponry.

I myself never go armed.

No, the greatest arsenal any man can bring
to the party consists of the resources...

of his own mind, his intelligence,
his stratagems, his force of will.

And you, my young friend,
have all of those in spades.

Mercy?

ROY:
That's detonation cord, Luthor.

The kind LexCorp sells illegally.

It's the perfect revenge.

I use your own tech to do to you
what you did to me.

Except we gave you anesthesia.

Your methods seem a tad more violent.

- We reap what we saw, Luthor.
- Indeed.

But are you prepared for the harvest?

LEX:
Vengeance is a sucker's game, son.

And yours can only be achieved
at the cost of your own life.

You think I won't pay that cost?

Honestly, I have no idea.

But I might just be dying to find out.

You want we should take him out now,
Mr. Luthor?

No, Otis, I'm content to wait patiently
for young Mr. Harper's decision.

Don't mock me, Luthor.
To get my revenge, I'd run any risk.

I don't believe in risk.
I believe in preparation.

You see, ever since you vacated
that cozy little freezer unit...

we provided for you in Tibet,
I've expected this confrontation.

So I came prepared.

How do I know it's not booby trapped?

I suppose you don't.

What is it you really want, son?

Revenge or satisfaction?

No, we can't be too late.
I cannot have failed him again!

No, wait. Look.

Hey, guys. What took you so long?

- Roy, are you all right?
- I'm good.

Well, better than I've been
in eight years, anyway.

- You didn't...
- Kill Luthor?

No. Not tonight.

What's in the case?

Satisfaction.

It's not elegant.

Won't fool anyone into thinking
it's actual flesh and blood.

But it's more powerful and versatile than
the model Luthor gave his own bodyguard.

And it'll literally make me
a living weapon.

No one's putting me on ice again, ever.

Speedy, you sure you're okay?

Speedy died eight years ago.

But I kinda like the sound of Arsenal.