WHO: Friar Tuck, Maid Marian, Will Scarlet, Robin Hood, Sheriff of Nottingham. WHEN: May 2044 WHERE: Barn WHAT: Mariaaannnnnn WARNINGS: Creepers.
The hardest part about abducting people to shove them into the barn prison, was just getting them away from everyone else in the commune without people knowing they were going with him. The rest was easy. Just a quiet request for help, a tranq, and bam. He managed it with Marian when she was alone in the forest and he came upon her by chance. He asked her to accompany him on a trip to a farmer's market, and she was unconscious in his car not five minutes later.
Getting her IN to the barn was going to be difficult, and he would need Malcolm's help. The sheriff met him in the driveway, a smirk on his face as Tuck's car pulled to a stop, the tyres crunching on the gravel. "You go control your friends, I'll take Marian," Malcolm offered, and Tuck snorted derisively.
"Not a fucking chance, Mal. This isn't an excuse for you to creep on her. Go control Will and Robin, I'll be right behind you.
Malcolm sneered, but he did as he was told, shouldering the tranq gun as he moved. He ducked into the barn and aimed the gun at the men. "Right. You lot have company and if either of you try anything I'm burying a dart in your fucking eye."
It had been a few days since they had last seen the sheriff, though Tuck came every day, usually quite late, to bring them food. Robin rose from the table where he was reading, and he threw down the book. Oh god, this was bad. Who was it?!