THAT EVENING, ROBIN travells through the foreboding woods. Coming to a decrepit haunting farmhouse in the woods, Robin walks up the creaking steps only to find that the door is locked. Robin starts picking the lock. Ink shoots out of the keyhole hitting Robin in the face.
“Gaaaah!”
Robin Hood resumes picking the lock, more ink shoots out of the keyhole hitting Robin in the face.
“AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHH!!!!”
Robin breaks down the door with his foot. Robin Hood spots a piece of string hanging from the ceiling with a sign that he can read.
“'Do. Not. Pull.' Oh yeah? I’ll show you!”
Robin Hood pulls the string; is thus promptly pummeled into the floor by a giant boxing glove. Robin slowly claws himself out from under the boxing glove. Standing up, Robin Hood notices that the next door is sl
