Jamie Scott

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<<of myself; so I did just that. #ToBeContinued #DefyingDeath

<<have a conscious. I couldn't win if I was afraid to lose. To truly fight I must do nothing but. I had to give into the darkness inside>>

<<now did I truly understand. I thought he meant I couldn't be Oliver Queen and the Arrow, but I was wrong. I couldn't be a killer and>>

<<Sarab noticed the change in me, but he'd long accepted it. "A man can not be two things, Oliver." He said those words to me, but only>>

<<the fight. My mind no longer what it was. I'd broken. I knew what was happening to me, but I didn't care. I just had to keep fighting.>>

<<the fight; nothing but the fight. Every day I would train, fighting to stay alive, fighting to stay sane, fighting... Soon I was lost to>>

<<gave up on me, threatening my life if I did not fight harder. So that's what I did. I fought, and fought, and soon I was consumed with>>

<<crushing what spirit I had left. I'd been in hiding with Sarab, recovering for weeks, trying to fend off the symptoms. Sarab almost>>

<<had been lost once I was fated to die by Ra's Al Ghul. The Mirakuru didn't help me either. The hallucinations and fits of violence>>

<<being the miracle it was named to be. However, what it couldn't repair was my mind. I was left with only scars, but my mind... That>>

<<serum. He then scaled back up the mountain, carrying my dead weight with him. The serum repaired the damage as best as it could, truly>>

<<to die up on the mountain. When Sarab had found me he'd given me a second chance, injecting my near-dead body with the Mirakuru>>

<<enough of a warrior to win the fight for Thea. I deserved to die. When I awoke that was my first thought. I had lost, it was my fate>>

<<broken, limbs oddly positioned. But that wasn't the worst part, no. The gaping hole in my stomach was a sad reminder that I hadn't been>>

<<blood, that had cushioned my fall somewhat. I was barely alive, holding on by the breadth of a whisker. My body was crushed, bones too>>