"Well done lad! You'll become a knight in no time!" the dark haired pirate did a double spin on Henry,
who with his Peter Pan body, was only inches away from being taller than the dashing Irish. The dirty
blond blocked with his sword, loving the loud clang that rang in his ears as the metal clashed. His father
may've gotten him wooden swords, but Captain Hook was way more fun to verse. "Nice dodge, Nice
dodge,: the pirate repeated, blocking a flurry of counter strikes from Henry. The lanky boy had bored,
flipping through the stories of his book over and over again, until they were permanently fixed in his
brain. He had forgotten some of it in Neverland. Hook saw him at the diner, and he offered him a duel
with real swords, knowing that he would have to learn to defend himself. Emma would probably, no,
hopefully, agree, otherwise the pirate would mind as well slit his throat with his sword. "This is
awesome! Thanks Cap!" Henry chirped, swinging his word to strike. The pirate dodged and said back, "
Your welcome lad. Hopefully you mother will agree, though." The used to be boy king of Neverland
laughed and replied surprisingly, "She won't be too mad. After all, she does mutter your name at night."