You have a quicker submit finger than I do.

Something tells me she didn't see that coming.

I say this is all Longfellow's fault;




I Shot An Arrow Into The Air
by H. W. Longfellow


I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
Could not follow it in its flight.
I breathed a song into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For who has sight so keen and strong,
That it can follow the flight of song?
Long, long afterward, in an oak
I found the arrow, still unbroke;
And the song, from beginning to end,
I found again in the heart of a friend.


Good luck to our unwitting target.

Is it the Green Arrow?

It was just cupid.. she was supposed to fall in love with one of the people she was dropping off, but she fainted.. too bad she missed out on that perfect love..


Or it was the indians finally retaliating