Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters. This is just a short piece added to it..

"Yo, man. What's with the guy in the cage?" Roy asked as he entered the arrow cave.

Oliver looked up from sharpening one of his arrows, "That's the closest lead we have on Felicity."

Roy nodded and clapped his fist against his palm. "Want me to have a go at him?"

Oliver hummed slightly in thought. He could have everyone have a go and have Oliver be the last one he saw. Perfect. "Sure, just make sure to let me have the final say. I want this bastard to have my face be the last one he sees."

Roy nodded and walked to the cage. He growled lowly, "Wake up, son of a bitch."

The guy in the cage slowly opened his eyes. He glared. He spat out, "When I get out of here, you are all going to be sorry."

Roy pointed an arrow at his throat, "I hardly think you're in the position to be making these empty threats." The guy was quiet, "What cat got your throat? What's your name, I think we deserve to know just that."

"Marty."

Roy laughed, "Yeah now I can never take a guy named Marty seriously."

Marty just glared at Roy, not saying a word.

"This could be very easy or we could do this the hard way. I'm sure most of us would just love the hard way." Roy told him, "Where's Felicity?"

Marty chuckled a deep laugh that would send shivers down anyone's spine. "I'm more afraid of him than you."

"Who's him? Is this the guy who has her? Cause trust me, you tell us where she is and who has her, and that's their death sentence."

"And why would I help you get at my boss?" Marty said, leaning against the wall of his cage.

Roy sighed to himself, he wasn't getting anywhere. He shook his head and walked towards the door.

Marty yelled, "Hey! Where are you going?"

Roy didn't say a word, turning off the lights in the room, leaving Marty in darkness.

"You can't leave me like this," he yelled out in the darkness as Roy closed the door behind him.

Oliver looked up when Roy entered the room but didn't say anything. The thoughts were mutual. Leave a man in the dark for a few, and maybe he would finally break.