closed starter for @shespowerful the great!
Laurel let out a loud, frustrated grunt as she rushed through one more empty dark street of Star City. Tonight had been extremely exhausting. From too many petty criminals putting up a fight ( who the hell still fought back against a vigilante anyway? ) to Oliver blaming her for someone else’s messes — apparently, a woman dressed only in black beating up rapists screamed Black Canary to him. And the rest of the city. Which wasn’t good for her imagine. And if the brutal cases could be linked to the kills she had heard about at the precinct, Laurel really needed to find the one making her life a living hell ( and her night absolute torture ) and put an end to all this as soon as possible.
“I would advise you not to take one more step.” She announced as she spotted the silhouette she had been looking for — and had found thanks to Felicity’s indications. “You can’t keep going on like that, just beating up everyone, killing people even if you think they deserve it. This is not how it works.”