Disclaimer: I Am Not The Owner of BBC Robin Hood. I Don't Own All Original Characters Either. These stories are highly inspired by the Robin Hood role-play forum. There have been many changes to the story. So Welcome to Season Three of BBC Robin Hood(My Version).

Season Three Episode One
Defying Death

Djaq and Marian sat about the a league away from camp warming by a fire, and Djaq noticed how Marian still shivered. She got up and obtained a moth bitten blanket, "Here you look cold." She said and was rewarded with an affectionate smile. "Thank you." Djaq curtly nods and goes to place her hands by the fire. "I don't think I'll ever be used to the English weather." Her tone was soft but bitter. Marian lightly laughed, and then got curious "Well is the Holy Land always warm?" she continued to smile.

"During the day it is warm but the night it was cold, thought it was never quite so- she had to take a moment to find an appropriate word- wet." It was Djaq turn to laugh. Marian pondered aloud, "Sometimes I wish I lived somewhere hot but then again I would miss this place I think, do you think Will and You will ever go back you know perhaps for a short time." Djaq blushed and looked flustered.

"I couldn't ever make him leave his home country though I fear I do miss mine sometimes."

"Like I said not forever but like short spell. Everyone would understand." She placed a comforting hand to her friend's shoulder. "Perhaps I could speak to him about it. Have you ever thought of the same for you and Robin, going somewhere that doesn't require you to plan a rescue or fight." Djaq implored

"Robin wouldn't drop all his duties to his people not that I'm complaining. I couldn't do that to him or even them they need us more than ever especially with Vaisey believing I am dead. Thank you again for that, you have saved me more times than Robin. Don't tell him I said that."

"I swear I will not." Djaq sighs.

"Is there something else a bother?" Marian tilted her head in concern.

"Will and I spoke about me staying at the camp because he feels it's getting far too dangerous. Men! When will they learn we can fight just as well as them?" Djaq yelped in false but true exasperation. Marian snickered, "Oh I don't know maybe when they take the time to notice it."

"I wonder if I cooked then maybe Will would change his mind. That is if I don't poison everyone on accident at first." She said knowing that her skills with remedies do not extend to cooking. Marian offered her another comforting smile, "Well when I was younger I had lessons my- she sharply breathed at the memory- father saw to that." The two women sat in silence for a little bit.

"Maybe you could teach me how?" Djaq said finally. "Now all we need to do is convince Much that wouldn't burn down his kitchen."

"We could send him on a wild goose hunt and make dinner." Marian lightly suggested.

"True but there must be a dozen things he'd be convinced of before allowing us into the kitchen." Djaq stated darkly but yet still cheerily. She was happy for the positive chatter.

"Let's go ask him surely he cannot be overly suspicious we are the women after all." Marian laughed again. Djaq stood sheathing her sword and offered Marian a hand to help her up. Marian gladly took it while putting away her own sword. Suddenly, Marian heard distant hooves against the billowing wind.

"Djaq" She whispered, "Think someone is coming."

"One of the others?" Djaq dropped her voice and whispered, "Or…" she let it trail off as Marian and her attempted to hide as Marian's reply was, "I don't know Robin said he had important work in the village so I'm assuming the others are with him."

Suddenly out of dark clearing, they saw him; The Lord and Sheriff of Nottingham himself Vaisey. He hadn't seen them, Djaq suggested that they run but Marian stood her ground. Unexpectedly there was a rustling behind them, a guard grabbed Djaq and called to the Sheriff. Marian swiftly placed her hand upon her sword.

"Stop right there." The Sheriff said sneering. "Why?" Djaq asked knowing it wasn't much of a line but it was something. As Marian gasped frantically as she looked around seeing more shadows of Guards.

"You I believe are surrounded dear girl."

Marian unsheathed her blade and attacked the guard holding Djaq and Djaq quickly fought against the others that approached.

"Oh C'mon then they are just two women." Vaisey groaned. Marian quickly realized how heavily outnumbered they were and as she looked back to see Djaq, unaware that a guard was behind her. He quickly hit her across the head knocking her to her knees. Djaq tries to rush to her friend but is grabbed up by two guards. "Marian?" she looked at Vaisey angry in her eyes.

"Oh this is too good to be true." He mused. "The Lady Marian is still alive Oh… Gisbourne will be so pleased to know this." The small man rubbed his hands together as Marian had lost consciousness.

"You will pay for this!" the young Saracen said.

"Ah, I don't think so and nor are you in a position to be saying such things. Take them away!" Djaq let the guard lead her away to the back of the horse where they are both tied onto the saddle. Humming to himself happily, wanting to see Gisbourne, to gloat at how he caught Marian and the Saracen woman. Oh How he hoped Gisbourne would not let his emotion carry him into a furious frenzy of compassion. Oh No he would be torn into pieces again at the mere sight of Maid Marian. Well This day is turning a new page for Nottingham.