She just about managed to shoot that rope. But the innocent prisoner was let free anyway, Isobel jumped down, knees crouching and her hand on the floor. Isobel knew every thing about Robin Hood. But Robin hadn't even heard her name. Well, he was just about to. When Much came running down to the camp, he started breathing heavily and explaining, "There's a new outlaw and the sheriff know all about her! He shouted out the word 'Bourne'. Must be her surname." He shrugged. Robin frowned. Another Outlaw…. "What's her name and what crimes does she commit?" He frowned. "I think…" Much started. "I think her name…is…Oh yeah, her name is Isobel!" Robin nodded. "And she does exactly the same as we do. She just saved and innocent person. You know…Um….Thomas Wilhern? Yeah, he was innocent and she saved him." He nodded. Catching their attention, a stick broke and sounds like a wounded girl were calling. "argh...God, stupid Arrow!" It was defiantly a women's voice. Much caught a glimpse. "It's her. Isobel." He whispered to everyone. A young woman about the age of 21 with light blonde hair was walking, screaming with pain. "Hey…You there. Am I right to say you're Isobel Bourne? The new outlaw." She turned and looked at him. "Well, If you're talking about the one with an arrow sticking out of her leg, Yeah." She started to walk over to them. She took the arrow out of her leg. Blood came oozing out but she didn't seem to mind much. "I hear you're Robin Hood's gang, The palaces most wanted!" They all nodded.
"Right we are." Robin said. "I was just wondering…." Isobel frowned as Robin whispered something to the boys. They nodded again, and Robin smiled subtly, "Wanna join our gang? We were looking for another addition. We don't want a huge army like Prince Johns, of course." He smiled at her, his head tilted onto his shoulder.
"Fine!" she said. Coming closer, she also cried. "I could do with a proper home." Much showed inside as the others just simply smiled at each other. Kate had a good feeling they were going to get along, for she liked people with that sort of attitude.
The next day, Robin ran in and woke her up. "Prince johns found us. We gotta run!" She sat up, and found a Brown jacket and trousers, a pair of boots and a light brown shirt on her bed. Quickly she got dressed, and she put a dagger in her belt, A longbow with arrows on her back and a sword on the other side of her belt. She ran out, and Prince john was getting out of his carriage. She stopped when she got to the others. "Who's this, then, Robin?" He said, looking at Isobel. "A new girl. Your girlfriend?"
Isobel frowned at him. "My name is Isobel Bourne and I am not his girlfriend!" She poured out quickly. Prince John frowned. "Feisty!" He laughed. He held his sword to her chest. "Don't try to do anything funny." He glanced at her with sharp eyes. She stepped back, seeing the danger she was in. "Why are you so focused on her?" Robin butted in. Prince John looked at him. "Because we must kill any new recruits or you will become to powerful. Guards. Take her away." Two of his soldiers' got of their horses' and grabbed her by the arms. "Get off me! You... argh! Ge…." They held her nose, and as she opened her mouth to breath, they poured in some liquid that drugged her so she would stop struggling to get out of their grip. Prince John jumped in his carriage and called out, "Ride on!" Allen ran after the cart but Robin bowed his head, sighed and said to Allen, "It's to late. Their gonna kill her." Much walked up and tossed his head. "No Robin. No, we have thought of load of plans before, and we are going to think of plan to get her back that will succeed." Little john nodded, His beard waving about. "Yeah. We will save her."