Part 1 – Capture.
In the middle of the night the outlaws were asleep in the woods. Allan, who was supposed to be keeping watch, had fallen asleep an hour ago. Gisborne and ten guards snuck through the woods towards the oblivious outlaws.
"Take Robin back to the castle, leave no evidence that we have been here." Gisborne whispered.
The guards moved quickly and quietly removing Robin from his bed, taking him to the castle, making sure he did not wake up.
In the morning the outlaws woke up confused.
"Where's Robin?" Asked Will sleepily.
Jon's eyes widened as he saw footprints around the camp and took a wild, but accurate guess,
"Gisborne."
"But Allan, was keeping watch," Much argued.
"About that…" Allan began his excuse.
"Allan!" Much exclaimed angrily.
"Ok, we don't have time to blame Allan now, we need a plan." Will said.
"But we're not even sure where he is." Djaq said exasperated.
"I'm pretty sure Jon is right." Much said.
"But why didn't Gisborne take us all?" Djaq asked, confused.
The gang exchanged wary looks, it wasn't like Gisborne to leave others who had betrayed him and the sheriff. Plus, wouldn't he have killed Robin quickly, so he had no chance of escape?
Robin woke up in a cell Gisborne kicking him awake.
"Get up you lazy, traitor! " Gisborne shouted sending a large blow into his stomach.
"What do you want?" Robin growled.
"I want you dead!" Gisborne snarled, "But that will have to wait until later, because the Sheriff wants to see you."
Gisborne's face was distorted in distaste, as though, if he had his way, Robin would already be dead.
Sheriff Vasey walked into the dungeons, a malicious smile on his wrinkled face.
"Robin, Robin, Robin…You must be losing your touch. If it hadn't been for my…excellent, plan, you and your outlaw friends would already be dead.
"What plan?" Robin snarled glaring straight at the Sheriff and picking himself up off the floor.
"Well, Hood. That is between me, and me! But I will tell you something," The Sheriff leaned towards Robins cell his voice merely a whisper, " You are going to die, in front of all your precious people, in front of your gang, in front of everyone."
He leaned away, his voice business like again.
"See you later Hood, at the hanging. Gisborne, stay here, keep watch. Make his stay as comfortable as possible." The Sheriff grinned again, and walked away.