ROBIN HOOD



He cautiously spun around to find himself facing a man, but this was no ordinary man. He had the body of an ox and the face of a young man. This thing wore a slightly ragged coat and was holding a knife, the blade pointed at Robin, who froze, staring at this strange creature.

''Hello. I mean no harm. Do you understand me?'' asked Robin taking a slow step back.

''Yes. I do understan'. Ya in my forest, me home,what ya want? Leave now.'' answered the creature, hastily pushing the blade forward. He had a Sottish accent and was quite hard to understand.

''Who are you? What are you?'' questioned Robin, paying no attention to the threat.

''I said leave na, or ya have to get thra me,'' sneered the creature, pushing the blade even closer.

''You shall answer my question. Then I shall leave.''

''I said LEAVE!'' screamed the ox-man, as he swiped the knife at Robin but was beaten to it. Robin ducked just in time and the battle began. The two men fought each other bravely, until the creature was left, tied to a nearby tree. His screams gagged as he tried to beg for forgiveness and mercy.

''That will teach you to have good manners.'' muttered Robin Hood as he walked off into the distance, a wide grin spread across his bearded face as he smirked all the way home.