Sorry, it's been ages hasn't it?
Summer is nearly here, and what does Summer mean? Frequent updates but seeing as it is not yet Summer and it's exam season there will be infrequent updates, that doesn't mean I won't try.
Enjoy.

Marian bounced Raja up and down on her knee. She spent had spent the night at Djacs house. Technically, she lived there, sharing a room with Djac. John had put a foot down when he heard Marian was going to stay at Robin's house. Robin told him that she would be sleeping in the spare room but John told him that he had a feeling that Marian would not be staying for long in the spare room before moving into his. Marian let the poor man out of his misery and bunked in with Djac.

"He's been gone two nights, how much longer will he be?" sighed Marian to Djac. Djac had seen her side of the story last night. "Look, he should come round like I did but don't worry okay. It'll do him good to get out. Even before….the incident, I could see that he needed to get out for a while, spend a few days by himself. He's that kind of person, you can't tie them down."
Marian nodded, she hoped that Djac was right.
Djac picked up her ringing phone. "It's Carter, Robin might be back already."
Marian sat up hopefully as Djac put him on loudspeaker.
"Hi Carter" she greeted.
"There's a problem" stated Carter.
"What sort of problem?" demanded Marian.
"I see I'm on loudspeaker, is it safe to talk?"
"Yes go ahead" urged Djac.
"It's Vaisey. Last night a number of prisoners escaped Nottingham jail, police aren't giving out details about how just yet. They managed to catch most of the prisoners but they haven't caught Vaisey yet."
"Is there any news of Robin?" asked Djac.
"No."
"Do you think he knows?" asked Marian.
"Probably" he replied.
"We've got a big problem though. This escape was most likely planned before hand. Now who do you think is the first person that Vaisey is going to go after? Robin."
"We need to find Robin before it's too late."
"It might be too late" said Carter slowly "The Black Knights may already have him, he'd have been easy pickings when he was like that."
Djac swallowed, "were coming over, get the rest of the gang too."

"Techie run through the security of Nottingham jail " said Carter to the screen "we need to see what we're dealing with".
"Right, first we have the 12 foot chain link fence with barbed wire on top, this marks the boundary of the jails land. From there on in the place is lit up, no dark spots or places to hide. So ten meters in from the chain link fence we have the barbed wire fence, approx ten foot high then another 8 meters in we have the electric fence. High voltage, it's enough to knock out Vince here. Oh yeah, and that also has barbed wire on top. You also have the snipers watching the place from the several different watchtowers and then you have the guards and the dogs on the ground. Oh and did I mention the alarm triggering trip wires?"
"Is that it?" asked Much sarcastically.
"Well there is all the CCTV cameras too and the jail is powered by it's own generator too so you can't just cut the electricity."
"Arghh where's Robin when you need him" moaned Carter.
"You pushed him away remember?"
"Oh don't you start on that too."
"I'm not on about that. We've all been guilty of it, including myself."
"Guilty of what?" asked Carter.
"Guilty of a lot of things really. Like for instance when Robin called me after your 'incident' I favoured to go back to my sleep instead of briefly helping a friend in need. And then you Carter, I'm sure you may have not been doing to hurt him but you still did whether it was subconsciously or not. You've been doubting him. Doubting his leadership. It was all to easy these last few weeks with nothing big and scary happening. It was easy for you to come up with 'better' plans and think that you could a better job. Time and time again you repeatedly insisted on doing things your way and your not the only one to blame. The rest of the gang followed you and the 'oldies' thought you were better even though they didn't always voice it. It was easy for you to look good when didn't have anything really serious to face, when it was easy to accomplish things. So where did that leave Robin? His gang had nearly turned their back on him in favour of you. Robin saved both you, me and most of the others lives and all he asks for in return is loyalty and we can't even give him that. If it wasn't for Robin I'd be either dead or still in jail right now. And Carter don't you remember how you met Robin?"
Carter didn't reply opting to rest his head on his hands.
"Do you not remember how he saved you? What he did to save you?"
Carter nodded.
"We've all turned our backs on Robin and we're now suffering the consequences or worse still, Robin is. So Carter, knows your time to show us what you can do."
"I'm not as good as him. The only thing I can of think of is to think like Robin."
"Which is?" asked Will.
"Finding out how many Black Knights are involved and how we can stop them from doing further damage……I think."

Carter did try to think to think like Robin, he did, but he failed, Robin would have thought about a very important person first. A very important small person.

Several hours beforehand.
Nottingham Jail

"Do you want to play a game?" asked Vaisey leaning close to his cellmate.
"No" he replied.
"But it would be ever so fun."
He didn't even get a reply for that comment.'This is so boring' he complained to himself. He had been here in for how many months now?
Two, three….four?
And they put that dimwit….leather boy…..in another prison.
"I'm all alone…." he began to lights in the jail began to flicker, he stopped singing. Now I can't be that bad can I?
The lights then went causing the jail to turn pitch black. Didn't they have generators in event of electricity failure…..ah, some fun at last.

The guards began shouting orders but several were quickly quietened. A figure could be seen walking along his row of cells, an unconscious guard lying behind him.
He took out his gun and began shooting the locks off of each cell, he was a natural shot taking no time to aim. Vaisey smiled, this had to be one of his own men, who else could be that skilled and crazy?
He approached his cell and like all the ones before he shot the lock, not stopping his pace doing the rest of the cells.
Vaisey frowned, maybe he hadn't come for him then. He waited for a few moments before deciding to follow the crowd and try to get out, alarms were already ringing. He made it three steps from his cell when the gunman pulled him out of the crowd.

He was pushed out a side door of the jail, away from everyone else and towards the electric fence.
He was pushed towards it, "it might still be" - he was pushed against the fence-"not on" - he finished.
He climbed the fence, the gunman following a bit more gracefully.
They both got into a waiting car.
"It's nice to see I still have one loyal man left" he complemented.
The gunman lowered his hood and pulled of his's balaclava.
Vaisey's mouth dropped.
Hood was the last person he was expecting to see.

Vaisey is going to play a big part in this story.
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