Walking Dead - The Boy in the Blue Hood.
Chapter 1
As the blade came sliding down, through the air, about to make contact with Hershel's flesh. An arrow comes shooting out of the from behind. The sword fell to the floor. Everyone's heads spun around to where the arrow came from. There stood a blue hooded figure. In their hands was an already strung arrow. On there hip was a sword. Everything was silent was there stared at the figure. People started walking out behind them. And then the figure's voice erupted. "GOVERNOR STAND DOWN OR YOU WILL NEVER STAND AGAIN!" Everyone was in shock. Nobody moved. The figure shouted again. "GOVERNOR DO AS I SAY OR I WILL END YOU! NOW SURRENDER!"
It was in that moment The Governor made his chose. He looked around. Lifted up his gun, aimed it at the figure and fired. In that moment all hell broke lose. Bullets started flying from all directions. In all of it a lone figure moved though the carnage. Dodge this way and that. Untill they reach the end of the tank. Then they climbed still dodging bullets. Once they had reached the top. They opened the hatch, one of the passengers sprung out. Grabbing the figure. Bad move. They had played right in to the figure's hand. The passenger drop to the roof of the tank. An arrow in their knee.
The figure quickly began focusing on the hatch again. Pulling an arrow from their quiver. There was a flash bang taped to the ended. They aimed down the hatch. Pulled the pin and loosed the arrow. In seconds the shocked screams were heard from inside the tank. The figure jumped straight down in to the tank punching the two operators of the tank with their bow. Both falling unconscious. They then pushed both men on top of the tank. Next they reached in to the pack next to the quiver. They pulled out a bar of C4. Pressing the arm button. A time kicked in. The figure nodded and climbed back out the hatch. Throw two of the three men to the ground. Grab the last and jumping. As their feet left the surface of the tank, it went up in flames behind them.
The figure looked around the surrounding battlefield. They saw that their side was taking down everyone they could none lethally. The enemy side were returning fire, but their side was more skilled. The prison group must have realized that the figure and their group were their to help them. One of the enemy came running at the figure with a knife. They easily dodged and took the perpetrator down. The figure looked around once again. They quickly found what they were looking for. One of their group was in a close quarters fight with two guys. Looking to end it quickly. The figure charged in pulling out an arrow as they did. When they was in range they jumped. Taking aim quickly. They loosed the arrow midair. It shot forward until it reach the leg of one of the two attacks. The figure on landing punch the attacker in the back of the head knocking him out. The figure looked at the group member member who quickly nodded and ran to cover.
The figure took a deep heavy breath. This was getting hard. The figure looked up at the prison. It looked like it was holding well. They quickly checked the out side fence. The gate had been torn open, and some of the governors group were trying to get in. Trying and failing. They were getting hit from two sides, making it extremely hard to move at all. The figure let out a sigh of relief. Soon this all would be over. They would honor their promise.
One of the figures group came running up to them. The person was a big man. He had long hair, and a rough bread. He wore a long brown trench coat. He looked like a charging rhino as he ran towards the figure. Just before he made contact he skidded to a halt. He let out a long breath, and then spoke. "Hostages are safe boss. And we are moving in to secure the gate."
The figure nodded. "Good." They spoke softly. "Tell are group to be careful." The man nodded. As he turned to walk away, the figue stopped him. "Have you seen the governor?" Was all they said.
The man looked at the figure. "The last time I saw him was at the start. He was one of the first to break the gate."
The figure nodded. He began walking off, towards the gate. Just before he got out of earshot. "Oh and thank you John." Then they bolted off towards the gate. Once they made it to the gate, they saw that some of his group were there. They nodded to them before they ran through. Once they had made a good distance in they spun around. There they saw The Governor fighting a man. The man was losing. The figure drew in another heavy breath. Pulling an arrow from their quiver. They spirited forward. And just as The Governor was about to punch the man again. They loosed the arrow. It hit him in the knee. He let out a scream of pain. The figure spirited forward. They punched The Governor in the face. He stumbled backwards. They hit again hard. Again he only stumbled backwards. "Oh for fuck sake." The figure spoke. They through the bow to the ground. They began punching him harder repeatedly. Once it was over he fell to the floor. Bloody and beaten. The figure turned around to face the man on the floor. "Rick Grimes? I think we should talk."