Oliver smiled, satisfied that the man was unconscious. He put on his comlink and hailed May, who immediately picked up. "Got someone." He said.
"Description?" May asked.
"I don't know," he said. "some guy that kind of looks like a clown. He had some sort of umbrella that blocked all my attacks, but that disappeared when he blacked out. Can I get you to send someone to secure him?"
"I'm already here." May whispered into his ear. Oliver jumped nearly a foot forward, his heart pounding as May struggled to stay on her feet laughing. After a few deep breaths, the two calmed down and got to work tying up Cirque. Once finished, May hefted the man on his shoulder and kissed Oliver on the cheek. "Get something to eat, okay?" She said. "It's not healthy fighting all the time, you burn up too much energy."
"Yeah, I know." Oliver replied, sounding somewhat annoyed. "Just get the guy back before he wakes up. Say hi to Noah for--" He turned his head to see she was already gone. Oliver nodded to no one in particular and began to walk back to the HQ, where he assumed Cirque was being taken.
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Gaz sat in a chair, holding a little green box. Inside sat whatever this treasure was. It had taken him hours to get everything he needed, but it was finally over. Time to figure out what this man's been trying to tell me. He thought. He carefully opened it, only to find yet another one of the paper notes. Somewhat apprehensive, he gingerly picked it up and unfolded it. His eyebrows formed a shocked arch as he read the name on the paper.
Jayne Wilkes
"Who the hell is Jayne Wilkes?"