Lin3:sorry it is so short. But, unforchently, I've been busy. hope u like this chapter any wayz. I know it has been like years- centries- since I've last up dated. Pleas r+R Robin awoke later on with a terrible head ache. In fact, his hole body ached. But the pillow under his head did feel quite nice.

Opening his eyes with a small moan as for they started to sting he noticed that it wasn't a pillow, but a pair of powerful leg's. Looking up he came face to face with Little John.

"Little John?"He asked as he sat up, confusion clearly written on his face,"what happened?" Little John looked away, a blush filling his cheeks as he grumbled something about being hit from behind.

Robin nodded from what he could make out, and stroked his chin thoughtfully, watching as Little John twisted his beard with one of his fingers- a sing that showed one's who knew him that he was thinking deeply.

Not wanting to pester John Robin Hood stood up, standing still for a moment to make the world stop spinning, and looked around

The room they were in wasn't as horrible as a dungeon, yet it was nothing grate. It was dark, only one window-which had bars over the sill- letting a bit of streaming golden light come in a thick line in the middle of the room, hitting the bottom of a door. The wooden floors were just that-wooden floors. Nothing-not even a chair-dwelled upon the ground which-to Robins distaste- was rotting making a disgusting sour smell make the room slightly suffocating.

"Hmmm,"Robin hummed while he back tracked his footsteps to the floor boards he walked over. Little John, too, stopped and loosened as Robins weight made a different, more hollow noise as he stepped over a few certainty floorboards.

Looking to John he nodded and they both crouched down. No latched shown any way of intrence, but, maybe... Robin brushed light fingers over the floorboards. Some stuck higher then others. Giving Little John a sudden excited look Robin turned his head down in anticipation and started wrenching the floorboards up.

After they both had finished their was a large gap in the floor, and they were able to see many box's with what seemed.. .

"Children's play things?"Little John murmured as he held a small toy bird used for a child's entertainment.

Robin dove his hand in one box full of paintings and started nosing threw things,"Maybe we can find some document or picture of some kind to figure out about the place were at. . or these strange men."Robin posed as his hand came in contact with something.

Pulling it out it turned out to be a very expensive locket. Both men stared at it-only somebody very rich could afford such a trinket.

It was the shape of a moon, and, upon curiously opening it, it withheld a magnificent painting.

A young maiden, fair skinned, long black hair, with light blue eyes was sitting back strait on a chair, her dress was one of some body who was of higher class and the crown upon her head told of promising power.

The man beside her had his large tanned hand holding her delict Ivory one, he had sharp looks, a light beard with just as light hair-a albino one could say. It looked oddly strange, his eyes were very dark, his hair of ivory, and his skin of tanned leather. You never saw such a mix. He ,too, wore a crown, his golden brown eyes piercing the picture.

But, between the two, could be their child. He seemed to be around two or three years, only seeing three summers at most, his hair was curly and almost as white as his fathers, his skin as pale as his mothers, yet-unlike his parents- he had the lightest blue eyes you've ever seen.

"HUM. Wonder who they were. Probably rulers from where ever these people came from."

Despite Little Johns inquirer Robin kept staring. Infarct he hadn't even herd little John. He was too busy looking at the couple and their child.

Then something clicked in his head.

"John,"he croaked,"I 'know' these people!"

Lin3:Well how did you like it? Good bad ok? PLEAS REVIEW! AND REMEMBER-IF YOU ARE NOT SINGED IN PLEAS LEAVE YOU'RE E-MAIL SO I CAN CONTACT YOU OF FUTURE UP DATE'S.

Well here's to all the wonderful reviewers.

unknown Anonymous Good story. Keep up.

Thank you for reviewing. K. See yeah~

OutlawEris Signed Huzzah! I have conquered the accursed demon they dare to entitle my "server" Bah! More like "Master". It wouldn't let me review your story for a while.

I'm a Robin Hood-obsessed freak, and I loved your portrayal of him! I wanted to hug him! *chu* Only one thing though, I don't think people traveled from the Carribean to England in his time period, but I don't care! Historical accuracy can wait.

WHAT IS GOING TO HAPPEN? EVERYTHING WENT BLACK! WHA-A-AT!

(sigh)I love a good cliff hanger.

Th only faults were in a few missing commas and spelling errors.

Keep writing! Thank you for revewing, sorry it took so long, and I feel sorry for all us poor writer's/reviewers who have to put up with their pettie servers.*Sigh*everything good has it's flaws. Robin hood obsessed? Cool. Have you checked out my other story Robin of the Hood? People seem to atract to that one like flies and to tell you the truth I should be up dating that soon-if school doesn't bother too much.

Good cliffy? Didn't know that, thought it was a tad bit. . . over used in my opionon.

But thax for the review.

Pleas check out my other story- Robin of the Hood, and pleas continue to review this one.

See u later. AnyaAnanda Signed intresting . . . but who the hell are these Caribbean people? are they from another story? -or- are they just some people you made up? yes, you did a better job, this is not as bad a cliff hanger! and yes, i feel very special to be the only person reviewing your stories that you don't know! *smiles* keep up the good writing!

Thank you. Hmmm. .. should I tell you who they are. ..should I? Naw. I'll be crule. Don't worry, you'll find out the basics of who they are and their reputation in later chapters-hopefully the fifth or sixth one.

But thanx , and pleas keep up the lovely reviewing!*smiles* SEeyah~