Mirakuru 2.0

Okay guys, it's spring break, and i have free time. And considering what is happening in Canada right now with Coronavirus, I'm gonna have a lot of free time.

So as some of you might be wondering, I will write a sequel to the story I published with Nanda Parbat, but this is not it.

This idea came to me after I saw a conversation between olicity shippers and it truly made me sick. Olicity shippers act as though she is some goddess, they're zombie like fans of someone who truly has many bad qualities as a character. Now for those who weren't brainwashed by that blonde bimbo. This is for you.

This was inspired by Arlyss Tolero's story, about how Laurel could have survived 4x18 . But this is a bit twisted with a dark Oliver.

Summary: Oliver knew that if Darkh got the idol back during the prison raid then it would be impossible to defeat him. So he takes everything into his own hands instead of trying to deal with his team.

Oliver was sitting in the bunker with a syringe in his hand. He told the team to go home.

He knew that Darkh would escape sooner or later, and he knew that he couldn't trust Andy. But John was blinded by the fact that his brother was alive again.

So he took measures into his own hands. He had to have full control of the situation once everything goes to crap.

So now he was sitting here. He took a deep breath before injecting the bright blue liquid into his thigh. He winced from the pain, but he knew that this was the only choice.

(A few months ago, ARGUS base, Waller's office)

Oliver slid on his dark blue sweater while Amanda Waller buttoned up the last few buttons on her shirt.

Coming here was a bad habit, but it was nothing personal.

Just before leaving with Felicity, Oliver knew that he had one last thing to do. If he just left with Felicity, he wouldn't be safe, so he called Waller to arrange a trip and a house where they would be safe.

Amanda straightened out her skirt and gave him the folder with all the coordinates and with all the information from her desk.

"You owe me one Oliver."

She said with a smirk.

Oliver smirked back at her.

"Once I come back, I'll give you a call."

He turned around to leave.

"I'm serious Oliver. Or should i go back to calling you agent Queen?"

Oliver stopped by the door and turned to face her.

"Whatever you need Amanda. But only once I'm back."

He left the office. But they both knew that he would be back earlier than he planned.

As he was walking out of the ARGUS base he stopped to think.

What would happen with his team? They could protect the city, but if someone like Ra's shows up then they'll be dead quicker than they can call him.

He got an idea.

An awful idea.

An Idea that meant that he would owe Amanda two favors.

But it was the only thing he could do.

He walked up back to Waller's office.

"I need another favor."

She smiled.

"And what is it that you need?"

He walked closer to her.

"My team thinks that they have everything under control."

"And we both know that it's not true."

She finished his sentence.

maybe Oliver hated Amanda, but there was one thing that he couldn't deny.

They were alike. They did everything for the greater good. Just different methods.

"I know that you were working on a better version of Mirakuru. So how is the project going?"

(present day)

He woke up on the bunker floor. His team was still not here which meant that everything worked according to his plan.

The Mirakuru 2.0 as Waller called it wasn't at all like the previous one. It lasted only about a month or two, which would be enough to deal with Darkh.

Just before Amanda was killed she gave him the Mirakuru.

The instructions were simple.

-don't inject more than one

-Don't mix with any other chemicals

And it would last 1-2 months.

So now he had to check his strength and learn to control it.

There was no way that he would let his team find out. At least until he deals with Darkh.

And of course they wouldn't approve, but it was the only choice.

Oliver stood up.

He felt a light headache.

But aside from that he felt nothing unnatural.

He walked up to the punching bag.

And with one punch, the bag was on the other side of the room.

He looked at his hands.

And smirked. There were no hallucinations. No anger.

Nothing. Except strength.

His plan worked.

Okay, there it is, chapter one of this story.

Please do tell me what you think.

This is going to be 3-5 chapters if anyone is wondering.

I don't know if adding Amanda/Oliver relationship was a good idea, but it was inspired by Ray Donovan. I always felt like there could be something like that in the show, only if it wasn't a teen show.

(btw if you want a good tv show to watch, and you're 18+, then watch Ray Donovan)