It's me; again, one of these days I'm actually going to finish one of my stories! Really! I just happened to watch 'Robin Hood Prince of Thieves' and thought this would be totally perfect for an AAMRN!
Be warned though! There isn't any pokemon! This is mostly to do with the characters! I may decide to change it and put pokemon in for some odd reason. OK?
Oh, and this isn't entirely accurate so don't sue me!
Uh, tough with the ages! Use you're imagination!
Ash ~ Prince Of Thieves!
~ Part 1 ~
I
One man's wrist was tied on an iron. He trembled in fear as he watched the ax come down.
"WAAAA!" He cried in pain. He stared at his bloody wrist in aw.
"Whose next?" A gruff man asked.
They walked over to a man with a cloth on his head who was tied up.
"Where you the one who stole the horses?"
"No! It wasn't me!"
The guard looked at the one in charge for an answer.
"Cut it off."
"WAIT!" They all looked at the man beside him. "I did it!"
"No! Don't do it! It wasn't him!"
Once again, the guard looked at the one in charge. He shrugged. "Both of them."
The guard cut down both of the men and brought them over to the iron.
The one brave man stepped in front of his friend and bravely but his hand down on the iron.
He glared at the one in charge.
"This is English courage."
The one in charge was startled, but tied his hand down.
He raised his ax.
And the man moved his hand and grabbed the sword and thrust it through the cutter's stomach!
The man ran through the dungeon of men tied to the wall, fighting off all the guards at the same time.
He tried his best to free them all, but most were tied by irons.
One in particular he tried to save, but couldn't.
"Christian!" A tan man cried. "Save me! You cannot save him!"
"Don't!" The hero's friend cried, "He is a barbarian!"
"You must save me! I can get us out of here!"
"Hurry!"
He quickly made his decision and cut the tan man down.
The three friends ran through the dungeons.
"Up here!" The tan one directed.
One they were up, an arrow flew through then man with a cloth around his head.
"NO! Tracey!"
His friend ran to him and dragged him into a dark alleyway.
"You must give this ring to my sister. Swear to me you will protect her!"
"I swear."
Tracey gave his last breath.
"Tracey! TRACEY!"
"Come Christian," The tan man instructed. "You must follow me."
"But Tracey…"
"You are no good to him dead."
The 'Christian' nodded his head and followed his new friend into another dark ally way and waited for most of the guards to pass.
After a few seconds the tan man gave 'Christian' a fruit he had found of the floor.
They both ate at it hungrily.
"Why did you save me Christian?"
"No matter your culture, no one deserves to be in there."
They paused for a moment and sat quietly while a few more soldiers passed.
"Well," 'Christian' said standing up, "I thank you for taking me out of there, now you can go home."
"No, you saved my life, it is my vow to follow you until your debt is repaid."
"Well, I relieve you of your debt."
"Only Ala can do that."
"Ugh, I urge you to go home."
The tan one once again shook his head. "My name is Brock, what is yours Christian?"
The man paused a moment before answering. "Ash."
So…. Did you like it? This was just a prologue. Does this seem familiar? It should.
Please review and tell me if you would like em to continue!