No matter what he did, Robin Hood refused to die. Everything he did only let him be taken advantage of further. Like he knew what he would do. But this time it would be different. He would succeed and Robin Hood would be dead.
Hood was almost to him, but the green-wearing man would be unprepared. It would be a surprise for him. A dream come true for Nottingham, finally a victory for himself.
Hood had no idea he was there, sword ready. He was just about to walk by, Nottingham raised the sword…
And then he woke up to the phone ringing. It had only been a dream.
"Why can't I win, even in a dream?"