Author: Hello! I'm feliznavidad and heres my story, plz review and tell me how you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, its sad but true.
Chapter 1: Heirs Arrive
A dark shape shifted in the shadows of Nottingham castle, unnoticed by the sleeping world. It stealthily crept over to an abandoned merchants carriage and sprung over the castle wall. A guard yawned sleepily as the shadow climbed through an open window. The shadow cautiously looked around the darkened bare room. Making sure no one was around, the hooded stranger lit a candle and let down is hood. A young woman with loose dirty blonde hair stood continuing to look around curiously in the golden candlelight. She was dressed dark breeches and a shirt of mail and leather. Drawing a plain sword she went towards the door. Looking behind her she opened it.
"Going somewhere?" a voice said. The girl jumped and whirled towards the voice. "Marian! Don't do that, I thought you were a guard or something. "
The girl in front of her laughed. "Come on Alana, I thought you had more in you then that." Alana lowered the sword. "I'm not being funny, going into the past isn't exactly something you do everyday. Not to mention that your parents live here. You should have it worse, have you seen your mother?" The girl merely shrugged, she was dressed like Alana except a carved wooden tag was hanging from her neck.
"Yes, its disgusting. I want to strangle Guy of Gisbourne."
"Who?" Alana asked walking out of the room to join her. "Some weird slimy git who thinks he loves her." Brushing dark locks of hare from her eyes Marian the II began walking down the stone corridor with Alana. "That is…" Alana faltered. "You know what, I'm not going to even think about it." They continued in Silence for a while as they went to some unknown destination.
They reached the end of the hall and stopped at the corner. "Wait, aren't we supposed to wait for Danny ?" Alana whispered. "It can't wait, they've got him hanging over a pit of snakes. He's being lowered into it." Marian muttered, nervously playing with the wooden tag.
"That wasn't supposed to happen until tomorrow!" Alana whispered urgently. "Um, I accidently changed some factors" Marian said picking up a familiar bow and throwing on a quiver. "Like what?" Alana inquired drawing a sword. "I'll explain later. Come one."
Alana groaned as they charged down the hall. Two guards stood at a door unsheathed their swords but speeding arrows had shot them down. "Great, now our presence has really been revealed."
"Relax, the sheriff will just blame it on dear old Robin." Marian said as they together barged the door down
"Right, Djaq said there was some sort of lever." Marian said. She ran over to the other side of the room.
"What sort of lever?" Alana whispered. "Oh wait, I found it." Alana looked at the lever and then at robin. "How exactly are we going to get him down?"
Marian had already run over to the lever. "Right we need to lower him a bit more and them pull him over to the side." She said as she began pulling, Alana ran up to the unconscious Robin Hood. Robin groaned. Alana grabbed his leather boot and began pulling him to the side. Marian slowly began to lower him down. A while later Robin was safely away from the snakes. "Right, I've got him. Can you cut the rope."? Alana yelled hauling robin back from the edge. Marian grabbed her bow and an arrow from her quiver; with extreme accuracy an arrow sliced through the rope. "Show off." Alana muttered continuing to hall Robin. Marian ran over to Alana and helped carry Robin. "Come now, Alana A Dale I have to have some fun." Marian smiled cheekily. Alana rolled her eyes.
The sheriff of Nottingham skipped gleefully with his sister and the ever evil looking, Guy of Gisbourne.
"Well, I think I've gotten board of waiting for him to slowly die. Who wants to volunteer to do the honors?" The sheriff asked smiling, evilly. His blonde counter part smiled and laughed. "My lord may I?" Gisbourne asked his lips twisting upwards slightly. "Of course Gisbourne! Then I think we should ask the cooks to bake a big cake to celebrate!" They all Laughed until all of a sudden a teenage girl stumbled and fell. She to was wearing black breeches and a shirt of leather and mail. "ow…" she said lamely. Her hair was strawberry-blonde and drawn back into a short ponytail. A shield of different colors (Much's Shield) was on her back. She got up and looked directly into the eyes of the three villains. She looked alarmed. "Oh no, no! They changed it! No one was supposed to be here! I knew she would mess it up! She never listens!" panicked the girl ran off. The sheriff was momentarily stunned. "Gisbourne, did that remind you of someone?" he asked leaning towards the man in black leather. "I… I think I recall, from somewhere." They all looked at each other. "Someone from Hoods gang?" The Sheriff asked confused. Guy shook his head, "No, more like a similarity to Hoods right hand man." The Sheriff rubbed his hands together. "Either way we can't have some Lunatic girl running through the castle." Guy nodded "What would you suggest my lord," "Well this Guy. Guards! GUARDS!"
Meanwhile continuing to run out of the castle the girl flinched as the sheriff called for his guards. "Sending Marion first, I knew this was a bad idea... " The Castle Halls began to come a life and the girl ran faster. Finally she ran into a castle Toilet, She stood there for a moment groaning before jumping into it. "I'm going to kill them, I don't care if there my parents best friends or whatever." She muttered as she climbed out of the muck. "Yuck." Keeping to the shadow and pulling up her hood she crept out of Nottingham.
Marian and Alana were nearly to the outlaw's camp dragging Robin between them, with one of his arms on each of their shoulders.
"You know, for being a legend he sure doesn't weigh much." Marian said as they continued down the road.
"Not bein' funny," Alana said. "but if you were an outlaw, you'd be just as skinny."
"We are outlaws, well now are" Marian said. They were silent for a moment as they continued on the road. Robin began to mumble in his unconscious state. "Marian, no…. not guy... please no." The two girls merely looked at each other. "Well, nearly there." Alana said uncomfortably.
"WHAT DID YOU TWO DO!" A voice yelled. Alana and Marian were both knocked down. Robin groaned again.