Fifth day in Nottingham Castle

[stuck_mynock]

Atton's not been having fun.

The guards aren't imaginative, but they do take a certain delight in their cruelty, and Atton's been given barely any chance to rest over the past almost-week. His arms are aching from being chained up, and his face and torso has a constant, burning ache from the abuse its been through over the past five days.

He's waiting, though, for an opportunity.

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[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"'Tis I, Doran the Diabolical! Mine is an evil laugh."

He laughs, diabolically, to prove this point. One hand tightens around a chair.

[will_scarlett]

That confuses the guards a lot and they come at him swinging.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton tosses the half full leather bag of jewels at them, letting the scattering jewels hold them off for the second he needs to pick up the chair and swing it with great force into the heavy wooden shutters over the window, smashing through them, and breaking the chair in the process.

The window open now, he heads for it, squirming out (it's small, but Atton's surprisingly good at gettig through small spaces) and falling.

Falling.

One gauntletted hand snaps out to cling to the castle wall, claws digging in and leaving trails of sparks as they scrape down. The other hand comes out to drive the knife towards the wall, scraping it down, too.

The friction slows him down, enough that when he reaches the ground, it's a bit of a jolt, but he doesn't hurt himself.

[will_scarlett]

He's now also outside the castle walls and in the town of Nottingham as the woman yells and is generally hysterical and distracting.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton laughs, pulling the hood of his cloak up and heading towards the edge of the town.

[will_scarlett]

The town is fairly busy since today is market day so no one looks at him too carefully.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Fortunate. Atton keeps moving, head down, gauntlet and sword partly concealed under his cloak, and heads out of the town, towards the forest.

[will_scarlett]

Its easy enough to move out of the gate along with the market crowds though along the road, people stick closer together and he as a stranger is given a questioning and wary look.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Almost there.

If he gets to Sherwood, it's just a matter of finding Will to take him back to Milliways.

He continues along the road towards the forest.

[will_scarlett]

A family with a cart walk beside him and finally the young boy asks quietly,

"S.sir, ye're na goin' to 'urt us, are ye?"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Nah, of course not."

[will_scarlett]

The boy nods and his father pulls him back over,

"Forgive the lad for disturbin' ye, sir, 'e's an un'ealthy curiosity."

Then their voices get quieter as they go deeper into the forest and start looking around apprehensively.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton just nods, casting a glance back at Nottingham before continuing onwards down the road.

[will_scarlett]

The family turns off on a side path and soon its just Atton alone in the quiet, snowy woods.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

Atton keeps going. He'll wait until he's deeper into the forest to call for Will.

[will_scarlett]

There's a clatter of hooves on the road behind him and a couple of guards come into sight,

"There 'e is!"

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

He was so close, too.

Atton draws his sword, but he knows this isn't going to work out well. The imprisonment and torture has taken his toll, and he knows he's in no condition to fight.

[will_scarlett]

A horn rings out in the forest and before the horsemen can reach Atton, they're taken down. Will then jumps down from a tree,

"Thank the Lord ye're alive."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Thank the Force you got here. Your timing is ... Well, it could be better, to the tune of five days ago, but it'll do." Will gets hugged, tightly.

[will_scarlett]

"'eard they were 'oldin' someone an kept tryin' to get through but couldna."

Atton is hugged back too,

"Come on, let's get ye looked after."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Can't go back to Milliways yet. Got jewels t'sell, and I have to get all the money, and put it beneath a tree. S'a very busy day for me."

Beat. "Been a very busy two months, actually."

[will_scarlett]

"Oh aye, well we know some folks who can do that."

The horses are being collected as Will leads Atton back into the forest.

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Can trust them to get that done, then?" He's leaning against Will. Only now that there's not an escape to take care of is the pain catching up with him. "Don't have my powers. Would've blown them all up otherwise."

[will_scarlett]

"What 'appened to yer powers?"

Its not too far to a cottage and Friar Tuck comes over,

"Lay down an I'll get ye seen to."

[stuck-mynock.livejournal.com]

"Think it must be a side effect of being in other worlds for too long. After a few days in this weird, magical place, they just sort of faded. Which hopefully means they'll return when I get back to Milliways."

Atton lies down, reluctantly.