Aboard the Second Star

The Second Star bustled with activity. Every crewman was moving, whether he be sweeping the deck or loading the canons. Harmony hid in the corner of Hook's office as Morgan sauntered in, earning a raised eyebrow from Hook himself.

"The crew's ready. All we need now is to set your plan in action, whatever it is." Morgan sneered, his tanned face stoic and carefully hard, hands clasped behind his back.

Eyeing Morgan calmly, Hook stated, " No need to burst your blood vessels trying to think for once. My plan is already in action. The army is being held below deck, awaiting my signal to attack."

"Army?!"

"Yes, my army. Despite what you probably think, I do not sit idly on this ship while you are gone." Hook snapped.

"I'm training your crew. Is there nothing in this for me?"

"Why, yes. Now that you mention it, there is something that may interest you. Perhaps a certain young maiden named Wendy?"

"Wendy! She is still here, then? Sir, she has refused me once, she will refuse me again. There is also the small matter of breaking through her personal security guard, Mr. Pan." replied Morgan cynically.

"Keep that thought in mind. There is a way around that. I'm not exactly sure where we're kidnapping them today, but I'm pretty sure it won't be Marauder's Cave. That's the once Peter and Wendy surely won't be."

"Shall I load the muskets?"

"Please do, Morgan. And I suppose I will inform the men not to harm the little lady, correct?"

Hollow Tree

"So you're saying I should take Wendy to Marauder's Cave? Is that it, Harmony?" Peter questioned.

"Yes! Oh, yes. Morgan's after her again and I don't believe he should get his hands on her." Harmony assured him.

"Oh, believe me, Peter! I've dealt with worse men than him. Don't you think he'll leave us alone if we don't harm him?" Wendy asked innocently.

"No, Wendy, I believe we should head for Marauder's Cave." Peter said, brushing a golden lock behind her ear. "It's the only way."

Marauder's Cave

"Peter, I really don't like this place. I can see why Hook wouldn't look for us here."

"Shhh, Wendy, we don't want to disturb anything in here. Stay close behind me". Peter said as he squeezed her soft hand in his. "You know I wouldn't take you here if I didn't think it was necessary. You do know that, Wendy?" Silence. "Wendy!" Peter turned around to see a huge, bearded man covered in bruise and mud, with his large hand over an unconscious Wendy's mouth, his other hand holding her waist.

"WENDY!" Peter yelled as something hard connected with the back of his head and her sweet face went black inside his mind.

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