Ƿe†er Pan
All children grow up… Except one.
The lost boy's fortress. Run by children and only children. All adults are pirates. They kill pirates. Such context can only lead to one such result. A mess. The walls were smeared with food and paint. The vines dangled in the most un usual places and the rooms leaked of never bugs. Inside these walls were silent and the windows were large, leading to the outside world called Never Land. Tonight, Peter Pan slept on his wooden chair that stood at the front of the heart of the fortress. He rested comfortably laying down with his feet over the chair and his hands behind his head. His green triangular hat rested on top of his eyes, blocking the moon's light from awakening him from his peaceful dream. He dreamt that night of stealing Hook's precious treasure and hiding it at the bottom of the Never Sea. The same dream as the night before. Pan was the prince of Never Land and there is no end to fun for a child. There was always more games to play and more fights to enjoy but what the Prince of Never Land craved deep inside his heart was a new adventure.
"Peter!" Nibs called. Nibs had a warm fur hat on top of his head always and a matching pair of shirts and shorts of brown, made from Mangaraie tree bark. Nibb's plans the battles and plays an important role in the Lost Boys. Nibs, tonight, had a face of excitement and worry plastered on his face, most likely caused by a piece of thin brown paper he held in his hands.
He had found the letter in between the yellow beaks of Nubbler's parrot. Nubbler was a pirate, one of the most disturbing ones of all.
His hands, on backwards he was a trustworthy follower to Captain Hook. "Peter!" Nibs called again. Peter raised his hat and looked groggily at Nibs.
"What?" Peter yawned and rubbed his eyes.
"A letter from Hook." Nibs replied, handing the letter to his trustful leader.
"Hook?!" Peter's eyes brightened as he grabbed the letter from Nibs' hand.
On the letter, written neatly in dark red ink.
Dear Pan,
You're presence is required to the request of one's dignity. I challenge you to a duel to the death, ending this imperious rivalry between us both. Meet me at dawn at the Jolly Roger.
From your arch nemesis, Captain James Hook ʡ
The font, curvaceous and the words, taunting. But nothing excited Peter more than a challenge to a duel.
"Oh, I can beat that old cod fish." Peter said contentedly, sitting back in his chair with a smile on his face.
Tinkerbelle flew to his side and laughed without a sound escaping her lips, just the jingle of a few silver belles that was her golden honeycomb fairy dust.
†
Not far away, On the surface of the Never sea, Hook and Smee walked across the Jolly Roger as Blue Eyed Ed played a dark and mischievous tone of music on his chocolate brown colored violin.
"Oh its beautiful captain, its beautiful." Smee laughed with his head up in the air.
"Yes… It is quite fetching isn't it?" Hook wrapped his ebony colored mustache around his silver hook.
"Invite Pan, fight him, and then kill him!" Smee laughed again at the thought. Hook sat down in his red velvety throne, bordered with pure Never Gold.
"Alas my dear Smee, I have yet to overcome my dear victory of killing Pan." Hook sighed dramatically.
"Oh no Cap'n!" Smee reassured his leader and rubbed his shoulders softly for comfort. "Tomorrow, you will. Tomorrow, you shall."
"Yes… I suppose so." Hook gave a look not so joyful. "Did I tell you about my dream Smee?"
"No captain, I don't believe you have."
"I dreamt…" Hook looked at blank space, as if having his dream again. "I dreamt the tip of my hook, brushing across Pan's neck." He inspected his hook, admiring the silver reflection of himself.
"That's beautiful captain." Smee sat down and listened intentively.
"Let me finish my story, Smee."
"Sorry capt'n." Smee's face turned a little saddened.
"Where was I?" Hook thought. "Aaah, yes. I was just about to slide my blade across Pan's neck." He smiled. "Just as I was about to slide my blade across Pan's neck,
a child had stopped me."
"A child? Cap'n?" Smee asked.
"A child, Smee. A young girl in fact. She freed Pan and together defeated me, leaving me to my doom once again!" Hook threw his right hand and dug his hook into the wood of his desk in a mere instant.
"Captain…" Smee paused and looked into the air emptily. "You don't suppose…"
Hook looked at Smee for a bit and they both thought the same thought.
"No… Couldn't be." Hook laughed. Smee also began to laugh, mimicking his majesty's joy.
†
Never Land's sun had risen behind the large green mountain and it smiled at the glories land before him. Tonight, the day of the duel. Pan flew across the Never Forest, and dived into the Never Sea, jetting across the water like a torpedo. He flew up from the water's surface, making his way to the Jolly Roger.
"Today is the day Peter Pan!" Hook laughed greatly as he awoke from his deep sleep. By then, Peter had already passed the Jolly Roger and hid behind their snow white sails. The eager pirates surrounded Hook as they awaited the fight of the century. They talked amongst themselves while they all waited for Pan to make is signature arrival.
"Ah ha! Old Hook!" Peter flew up and dived down with a smile. He rested his feat on the wooden boards of the Jolly Roger with his trusty knife in one hand.
"Come forth, young bait." Hook said as he lunged forward with his sword pointing directly at Pan. But Peter sprung just in time, and landed softly behind Hook.
"Codfish!" Peter laughed as he poked Hook on the back. Hook turned around just after Peter had moved in front of Hook. When Hook looked forward, Peter gave him a wise punch on the nose, tossing Hook backwards into Smee.
"Cap'n!" Smee yelled as the two fell to the floor. The crew had gasped and cursed at Pan, hiding their secrets laughs inside, away from Hook to spot.
"Get out of my way, Smee!" Hook pushed Smee as he stood up groggily. Peter smirked as Hook raised his sword, about to attack once again.
"Lets get 'em, Tink." Peter said as Tinkerbelle flew in circles around Pan.
Peter threw his arm back, about to throw his knife deep into Hook's body but just as he was about to let go… Another knife had flew in, between Pan and Hook. The knife had crossed the two as it dug itself deep into the opposite wall of the Jolly Roger. The two paused and looked at each other confusedly.
"Cap'n!" Smee yelled loudly as he pointed at the western sky. The crew as well as Pan and Hook looked at the direction. In an instant, a girl had flew in with a small sword and clashed blades with Hook. The crew widened their eyes. The girl was Pan's age, long hazel brown hair and glowing green eyes. She wore a sea foam green shirt and shorts with a transparent skirt above it. A golden light flew around her, leaving traces of bright yellow dust. A fairy to be certain but not Tinkerbelle.
"Do my eyes deceive me?" Hook said as he pushed his blade forward and the girl flew back. She smiled and clashed blades again. "Back from the dead?!" Hook laughed.
"Its Remi Rouge!" A crew member yelled.
"Huh?!" Pan looked at her curiously but extremely irritated.
"I have merely been in the Never Forest!" She flew up and dove her small sword down at Hook. He moved to the right just in time and avoided the painful blow. "I hope you haven't gotten used to my time away, James Hook!" She laughed.
"So my dream spoke of truth. You are back!" Hook said while catching his breath. "And your posy comes with you I suppose?" Hook swung his hook back and threw his arm forward to stab her in deep.
"Yes they have! And they are ready to fight you! Codfish!" She blocked the hook with her sword. Remi's fairy flew around Hook and he sneezed as he inhaled the glowing yellow dust.
"Codfish!?" Pan raised his voice but no one paid attention. Nobody paid any attention. This was humiliating and foreign to Peter.
"Haha! You get him Christabelle!" Remi laughed cheerfully at her fairy, Christabelle. Christabelle was a male fairy and wore green shorts and a green shirt. He had short blonde hair and he laughed along with Remi but, like Tinkerbelle, having only the sound of jingling silver bells rising from him as he was a fairy and fairies have too small a voice to be heard that easily.
"Can it be? This girl I see before me whom I have not seen in many years, Remi Rouge? My greatest enemy?" Hook asked.
"Greatest enemy!?" Peter grew red with anger. Remi flew up high into the sky and dove head first, about to greet Hook with a tantalizing thrust of a blade through his body but Pan had flew in and collided his knife with her's. He pushed her back and she looked at him curiously and irritated.
"This is my fight!" Pan yelled and flew up to her level.
"Your fight!?" Remi raised her voice as well. The crew turned heads as they quarreled. Her fairy kicked fairy dust into Pan's eyes.
"Hey!" Pan yelled and directed his attention back to the irritating girl. "Who are you anyways?!"
"I am Remi Rouge! Who are you!?" Remi pointed at him.
"I am Peter Pan!" Peter crossed his arms.
Christabelle and Tinkerbelle approached each other and the two fairies explained each side. Peter and Remi watched as the two pixies before them talked as adults and the two slightly blushed red from how they had been approaching the situation immaturely.
Christabelle nodded his head and soon went close to Remi's ear and explained everything. And Tinkerbelle had done the same.
"Mhm…" Remi nodded.
"Ya…" Peter nodded.
"Lost boys!?" Remi shouted.
"Lost girls!?" Peter glowed bright red from anger.
They both exchanged glares but Remi turned her head and gasped. "W-wait!"
Peter looked as well. "Hah!?" He saw the Jolly Roger had already made it's way around Never Land.
"Till we meet again! My two great and worthy opponents." Captain Hook bowed with his hat in his left hand.
"Opponent-S?!" Remi said with annoyance.
The two looked at each other again. "Ugh!" Pan and Rouge groaned and turned ways.
"Who does she think he is?!" Peter said as he flew swiftly to the eastern side of Never Land.
"He acts as if he owns Never Land!" Remi flew to the western side and thought aggravating thoughts about the boy she had just met.
"I have never felt this mad in my life!" Peter faced Tinkerbelle and said loudly.
"I hate him more than Hook!" Christabelle jolted at her statement.
Remi flew to her fortress hidden in the middle of long Wicchentrea trees. The Wicchenterea trees are the original home trees for fairies. This Never fact give the Lost Girl's the advantage of beauty and bliss when the three moons of Never Land rise to sky. The crisp brown tree bark enwrapped in a soft blurred glow of gold and as the fairies fly, they leave traces of dotted yellow in the sky.
"Lost girls!" Remi and Christabelle opened the large wooden door to the Lost Girl fortress and as Remi opened it, a sharp silver arrow point with a strong wooden stick had flew forward and struck the rims of the door, barely missing Remi's head.
"Not now Emily." Remi said as she entered their home.
"My bad." Emily sat on a chair comfortably. She had long black hair and a portion of it was purple and hid her right eye. She had streaks of orange that dropped like the waterfalls of the great Never Forest. She wore a sleeveless white shirt stained with paint and soil, a long white cotton coat that she had stolen from Peg Leg Patrick was worn on top. Her red shorts were tied together with black leggings that helped keep her slingshots and water guns in place. Emily fidgeted with a necklace made out of crocodile teeth and phoenix feathers.
"Lost girls! I have an announcement." Remi raised her finger and said. Christabelle nodded. Remi opened her mouth, about to speak. "Hold on, where's Weed?" She placed her finger on her lower lip.
"I'm here!" Weed hung from the ceiling and dropped her head down while her feet dangled on the rims of their wooden ceiling. Weed wore fur ears that were expressed in the shape of cat ear's to best suit her personality. Her hair was brown with blonde edges that flew as she did while she would jump from roof to roof.
"Great. Now! You wont believe what I have come across my dear lost girls!" Remi shook her head and clutched her fist as she remembered Pan's irritating voice.
As Remi had said, Peter Pan had just entered his fortress. He opened the door and as he did, a silver blade flew to his right side, almost piercing his head.
"Not now Rufio." Pan said with content.
"Hey, sorry Pan the man." Rufio stood up with a smile. Rufio folded his arms that were wrapped in different leather bracelets that some had chains dangling from the side. Unlike the bracelets, his hair stuck straight up in three directions and the tips of them were died bright red like his fire like personality. His jeans had countless numbers of rips that showed off his red boots miraculously.
"Lost boys assemble!" Pan yelled with a stomp of his foot on the floors of Never Land.
"I have to tell you all of the most horrible…" Pan said and the Lost boys gasped.
"Disgusting…" Remi said and the Lost girls gasped.
"And vile creature to ever fly the skies of Never Land." Pan said lastly.
"What is it, Remi?" Flip, the short black haired lost girl asked.
"They call her Remi…" Peter sat down on his chair.
"…Pan." Remi told the girls.
"Not only does she think she is Hook's one rival!" Pan threw his fist on the arm rests of his wooden throne.
"They have their own group! The Lost Boys!" Remi yelled with anger.
"Boys!?" The lost girls repeated.
"Girls!?" The lost boys repeated.
"EW!" The two groups both said.
"What do you suggest we do about it?" Slightly came at Peter's right side and asked with worry.
"There is only one thing to do about it!" Remi rubbed her chin.
"We fight!" Peter stood up and raised his hand. The lost boys cheered and jumped up and down.
"Wait!" Dot interrupted and waved her fair hands up and down. Dot had two ponytails that wrapped her blonde hair neatly without a single strand of hair out of place.
"What is it Tootles?" Pan flew next to Tootles, the tubby red haired Lost boy.
"Pan was fighting Hook was he not? Whose to say they are evil?! If anyone is evil it is Hook! Our whole lives were meant to have fun and play games but Hook had been in the way of it all! Pan and Rouge versus Hook!" Dot stomped her foot on the ground.
The two groups thought for a minute.
"Dear Tootles, you say that only because you have not met these Lost Girls. We meet them! And you will see who is the one that is in the way of our fun." Peter threw his knife as it stabbed the wall that stood right behind Tootles.
"We meet them at dawn tomorrow." Remi sat down in her wooden chair and the group nodded.
Christabelle was sent to the fortress of the Lost Boys to give them a letter from Remi Rouge. Christabelle flew in as Pan and his boys spoke of the conflict that was the Lost Girls. The fairy made his way in through the window.
"Speak of the devil." Pan said with a sigh as he saw the fairy that he remembered to be the strange glowing light that stood by the aggravating roach dressed as a girl. Christabelle hit Pan on the head multiple times with the letter and Pan squinted his eyes and took the letter from the fairy's hands while rubbing his head. Pan unrolled the hazel colored thin piece of paper, careful not to retrieve their cooties. He read the thin black writing.
Dear Peter Panty,
We think that it is best we meet before we kill you. We will be at the Never Waterfall tomorrow at dawn, we expect you and your boys to be there.
From, Remi Rouge and the Lost Girls
Peter crushed the letter in his hand and grew red with anger. "Oh their good… But not that good!" He ripped it in half.
†
The next day had come and soon came dawn. Peter had not slept that night. He sat by his window with his chin resting on the palm of his hand, thinking about that irritating girl. Tinkerbelle flew before his eyes with a smile but he made no response, not even noticing at the time her existence. Tinkerbelle dimmed and sighed sadly.
"Peter!" The two lost boy twins came into Peter's room. Peter turned around.
"It is dawn! It is dawn!" The two twins said once again in unison.
"I've been counting the seconds." Peter smirked and flew out his window. "Lost Boys! Assemble!"
The lost boys came within and instant, ready for take off.
They walked through the forest trees and the smell of pliable rain water was growing stronger. They had reached the river.
"Haha! I accept you challenge-…" Peter paused when he saw no one around him.
"A… prank?" Slightly scratched his head.
"No, they will come. Until then… brace yourselves." Peter said. The sound of rushing water was now loud and the crow of different Never Birds surrounded the boys.
"It cant be that bad. They are just girls aren't they?" Rufio said confidently. Just then, an arrow flew from behind the forest of trees on another side of the forest.
"Wait… you did say girls right?! Because I'm not fighting no monsters." Rufio yelled at Pan.
"Emily!" Olly, the spiky haired lost girl yelled.
"Emily, calm down!" Flip pulled Emily's arms to hold her from killing the boys already before having meeting them.
"My hate for men burns with the fires of a thousand suns!" Emily said as she tried to break through the grasps of Flip. They emerged from the trees and showed themselves. There were now two rivaled groups before each other.
"And what took you so long?" Pan stood before the Lost boys.
"Our leader slept a little late…" Olly said while playing with her spiky blue hair. Then Weed came forward with Remi on her back sleeping deeply. Pan sighed at his disappointment.
"Remi!" Weed yelled. Remi still slept. Weed then dropped Remi on the floor.
"HUH WHAT?!" Remi woke up and rubbed her eyes as Christabelle circled her making sure she was alright. Her blurry vision came clear and she saw Pan before her.
She stood up groggily and spoke as if she were half asleep. "Ah, Panty! Here at last eh?" She took out her knife.
"You're the one that's late!" Pan yelled.
"That's the leader?" Nibs whispered to Tootles.
"She's normally more up and at it but she didn't sleep tonight." Olly explained.
"See, now this'll jolt her up." Emily stood next to the dizzy Remi and whispered in her ear. "WAKE UP!!" Emily yelled so loudly that the birds that rested so peacefully on the branches of the Never trees flew away to another forest.
"HUH?" Remi became more alert. "Pan! I see it is already dawn!" Remi put her hands on her hips. Rufio spotted Emily's bow and arrow and stepped forward.
"Are you the one who shot at me?" Rufio pointed.
"Are you the one with morning
breath?! Get some Never Mints or something!" Emily pointed back at
Rufio.
"Okay that's it. Pan, a fight to the finish!" Rufio
raised his voice.
"I agree! Our win means our rights! You back away from Hook!" Remi yelled. "Right girls!" She waited for an answer but got none. She turned around and saw them with ignorant faces.
"Rouge… We agree with Dot. We want peace." Flip scratched her head.
"Peace!?" Remi and Pan yelled.
"Very well! You fight for peace, and we fight for victory!" Pan raised his hand up and Tinkerbelle stuck her tongue out at the lost girls.
"And victory we will get!" Rufio yelled as he and Emily stepped forward.
"Ru-fi-o!" The lost boys yelled. "Ru-fi-o!" They yelled again. "Ru-fi!" they repeated. "OOOH!" They cheered.
Rufio smirked once he heard silence from Emily's group. She turned around for some support.
Olly was staring at the majestic waterfall. Weed was playing with a white Never Cat. Dot sat on the ground with her thumb in her mouth. Flip yawned and scratched her head. And Remi laid on the floor with tears in her eyes. "Peace?...Peace? With Pan?" Remi repeated.
"Wait, Slightly, is that the leader or is the leader the girl who is exactly like Rufio?" Tootles tilted his head.
"Oh ya!?" Emily yelled. "E-mi-ly! E-mi-ly! E-mi-…" She waited for a response..
"……Oh! Um… Lee!!" Dot yelled with a fist in the air.
"Some group you got there huh?" Rufio laughed.
"The fight starts now!" Emily grabbed an arrow from her back and placed it on the string of her bow all within an instant. She pulled it back, and unleashed the arrow from it's place. Rufio grabbed his blade and blocked the arrow from piercing him. Rufio raised his blade and lowered his arms, dropping the blade. Emily backed off and clashed his sword with the blade of her arrow. They clashed blades continuously in different directions. Rufio pushed her towards the waterfall and Emily looked back and saw the rough violent waters.
"Hey Rufio? I hope it hurts" Emily said with struggle keeping her balance.
"What?" said Rufio, pushing her to the waters.
"This!" Emily then raised her right leg and kicked Rufio where the sun don't shine. He groaned in pain and dropped to the floor.
"Ooh!" the lost boys looked at Rufio with pitty.
"She did it." The lost girls laughed.
"Did what!? Why did just a kick stop him?!" Remi yelled.
"I do not understand why you are our leader!" Weed yelled at Remi.
"Save him his death! You have already given him a much stronger pain." Pan raised his hand. Emily nodded and shot Rufio a look as she passed him.
"Alas! We have our peace but that does not mean that our hatred is over, Peter!" Remi pointed at him with her right hand and her left hand on her hip.
"And you really believe that a girl can beat the almighty Pan?" Peter said with confidence.
"Ugh! That's it!" Remi yelled and pounced on Peter.
"I guess that's why she's the leader." Slip said to herself. Peter and Remi rolled on the floor and Remi was on top of Peter.
"W-what are you doing?!" Peter blushed bright red.
"I, am warning you! Do not under estimate me!" Remi yelled.
Peter covered his bright red face. Then all of a sudden, Tinkerbelle came in and pulled Remi's hair and pulling her away from Pan.
"Hey!" Remi yelled. Christabelle came in and pushed Tinkerbelle from hurting Remi. "She did that on purpose!" Pan stood up and put his hands behind his head.
"Aw, she's just jealous. All girls get like that around me." Peter smiled and said arrogantly. Just then, Christabelle came and kicked some fairy dust into Peter's face making him sneeze greatly, throwing him backwards.
"And Christabelle gets like that around me." Remi smiled.
"How great for you." Peter stood up. Peter looked and Remi and flew around her. "Alas! We, the Lost Boys, have lost this ghastly duel! As a result, peace is in your favor." Peter Pan took his hat and bowed before the lost girls and Remi. Olly swooned to the floor to the charming words of Peter.
"And we accept it graciously!" Remi flew as well. "My dear Pan, though my sword will not be drawn, my hate can still burn." Remi and Pan glared at each other with Remi's hands on her hips and Peter with his arms crossed.
"Remi!" Dot whispered, loud enough for Remi to hear. Remi turned her head. Dot motioned for her to go to Peter. "Peace remember!" Dot said again.
"Ugh…" Remi slouched.
"Peter!" Nibs said as well. "Peace, Peter!, Peace!" Tootles said. Peter rolled his eyes and turned around, face to face with Remi.
Swan Lake- this isn't my idea of fun
Peter Pan: back faced to Remi, arms folded She looks conceited.
Remi: back faced to Peter, arms folded And what a bummer
Peter: And worse, girls never give a punch or box.
Remi: blows hair away from eye They think we're sissies, oh ya! Well they are losers!
Remi and Peter: If I get lucky I'll get chicken pocks.
Peter: bows to Remi with a fake smile "So happy you could come."
Remi: curtsies to Peterwith a fake smile "So happy to be here."
Peter and Remi: Bother turn around again towards their lost group How I'd like to run…
Remi: turns head around "This is not my idea…"
Peter: turns head around "This isn't my idea of fun!"
Switch scenes to somewhere in the Never Jungle
Peter and Remi are tumbling down a hill in fights
Dot: Walking side by side with Peter "Well they seem to get along quite nicely."
Tootles: "We must join forces to kill Hook quick!"
Dot: "Oh, why Tootles! That's the point! Precisely! Its such good fun and politics."
Tootles: "So happy we agree."
Dot: "I think we've got a deal! You know, Remi's quite a catch!"
Tootles: "This is my idea…"
Dot: "No! This is my idea! Of a match!...Hook versus Remi and Pan!"
Switch scenes to the Lost Girl's fortress
Remi sitting on her window sill while the Lost Girls stood outside the fort waiting for Remi to come down.
Skittles: "Good heavens Rem! Don't doddle! We cant keep Peter waiting!"
Remi: emotionless face as she looks at her finger nails "But Weed! I haven't brushed my hair and you know I get sea sick."
Switch scenes to Lost Boy's fortress
Peter sitting on his thrown throwing his knife at a stick figure drawing of Remi.
Slightly: "They soon will be arriving… Is that the respect your showing?"
Peter: rested his chin on his fist as his elbow rested on his arm rest with Tinkerbelle flying around him "Don't make me Look at her face again, I swear I'm gonna be sick!"
Switch scenes to the south side of Never Land as they all spoke
Flip and Nibs talk as Flip made a heroic pose on a gray rock
Flip: "Imagine Hook's defeat that we have intended."
Nibbs: smiling evilly "Splendid."
Switch scenes to the Never Jungle
Peter and Nibs are sliding down the curvy branches with Remi following close behind.
Peter: "We've tried quite hardly but we just cant loose her!"
Remi: "Hey fellas wait up!"
Nibbs: running with Peter towards a long tree to the top branch "Hurry come make some speed!"
Peter: watching her trying to keep up as his and Nibs rested on the highest branch "When picking teams, I'd never choose her."
Nibbs: Letting down a piece of paper that read 'NO GIRLS' "You'd think she'd take a hint and learn to read."
Remi: folding her arms as she watched from the bottom of the tree "This really isn't fair."
Peter and Nibs: high tone, mimicking a girl's voice "We really couldn't care."
Remi: flying up to where they are and kicks them out of the branch. Peter flying up before falling to the ground but Nibs falling down and hitting his body to the ground. "Boys, its all or none!"
Remi: resting on the branch while looking down mischievously "This is my idea…"
Nibbs: paining "This isn't my idea of fun…"
Switch scene to another part of the Never Jungle
Rufio and Emily clashing swords sharply as they are having another sword fight.
Rufio: She always talks me into having sword fights.
Switch scenes to the indian's village.
Emily laughs flirtatiously with the Indian Guard
Rufio: watching with crossed arms and his back to the indian's tent She's always flirting with the Never Guardss.
Peter: nudges Rufio "I think you sorta kinda like her, fess up."
Switch scenes to Never Jungle
Rufio and Emily are playing cards on the ground
Rufio: "I'd like her better if she'd loose at cards."
Rufio: looks at his deck confidently and puts them down "Four sevens and a ten."
Emily: puts hers down. (her cards: all aces) "I guess I've won again."
Rufio: slouches "Every time she's won!"
Emily: smirking with her chin on her palm "This is my idea."
Rufio: "This isn't my idea of fun!"
Switch scenes to another part of the Never Jungle
Peter watching Remi as she slept groggily on the branch of a spiral tree.
Peter: crossing his arms with his back against a near by tree. She's a klutz, a fool, and idiot. I hate being united…
Switch scenes to another part of the Never Jungle
Remi flies around Peter while she plays tag with Christabelle.
Peter: blushes But whenever she comes this way I seem to get a little red…
Switch scenes to the beach of Never Land.
Remi flew down the Never Beach but stopped when she saw Peter raise his sword and fly about as he told the Lost Boys a great adventure story.
Remi: He is so conceited. I'd hate to be united…
Switch scenes to the Never Forest
Peter grabbed Remi's hand while he played tag with the Lost Boys.
Remi: But whenever he holds my hand I always feel embarrassed.
Switch Scenes to Dot's room
Dot writes a letter in her room beneath a candle light.
Dot: "What if Remi doesn't join forces with Peter?"
Switch Scenes to Tootle's room (Messy with food and paint on the walls)
Tootles reads the letter and has a surprised face
Tootles: writes messily on the paper. "Urge her!"
Switch Scenes to --SCENE HALF SPLIT-- first half: Remi's room. Second half: Peter's room.
Remi and Peter have their backs rested on the walls.
Remi and Peter: "Never Land is too small for the two of us"
Remi and Peter: fiddling with something in their room. Remi: A branch of holly on the side of her bed. Peter: A dead leaf hanging from his roof. "we've known that ever since we've met."
Remi and Peter: Looking away "Ever since the day at the Jolly Roger…"
Peter: sits on his throne with a slouch "There've been pushing and annoying hints."
Remi: sits on her throne and blows a few strands of hair away from her face. "I've got bruises with their finger prints."
Peter: looks down as he thinks of Remi. "And I can do so much better I am sure."
Remi: looks down. "He's so immature…"
Switch Scenes to the South side of Never Land
Tootles and Dot on each side of a gray rock.
Tootles and Dot: "And now we know that these two will not join forces."
Dot: looking down disappointedly "They will not though it means defeating Hook."
Tootles: raises hands. "I do not get them! Why will they not join forces."
Dot: "All this time we've wasted and Hook is still alive."
Tootles: sighs "This is my idea…"
Dot: sighs "This is my idea…" Dot sighed.
Tootles: eyes widen as he has a great idea. "I have an idea and what a joyous and what a brilliant notion! How great! I have a great idea! Such a good idea! What a great idea! Of! Fun!" jumps up happily.
"Dot! I have a great idea." Tootles jumped up and down.
"What is it Tootles?" Dot stood up and put her hands on her hips.
"Pan and Rouge have been so violent and hateful with each other because they have not been able to experience the brotherly love that us lost boys have shared." Tootles walked in circles.
"Brotherly love?" Dot repeated.
"Yes!" Tootles pointed.
"Tootles! I have never seen you so energetic! Tell me!" Dot begged.
"We all join forces! Pan and Rouge! The leaders of the lost children! We join fortresses, then we exchange friendships, and then… We fight Hook!" Tootles raised his hand.
"Its brilliant!" Dot rubbed her chin mischievously. "Such a plan could never go wrong."
The next morning, the light had peered through the small gaps of the wooden boards that was the wall, the light had graced the surface of Remi's eye and she awoke. She stood up and rubbed her eyes. She heard some talking outside her room.
"Hn?" She was about to stand up but then someone grabbed her from behind.