It was time for the sharpshooter contest. It was taking place at the castelo where Clint shot a window, and yes Robin capuz, capa is in disguise again. Other ponies, including the sheriff of Trottingham were taking the contest.

King John: Good morning everypony! As king of Trottingham, I am glad to see many ponies here to take this contest.
LJ: *in another disguise* Hello King John.
KJ: Uh, hi there, who might you be?
LJ: A pónei, pônei that sees a fine king when he sees one. I am Sir Reginald! Duke of Maris.
Mclaren: Maris?
LJ: That's the capital of France kid.
KJ: Then por all means, have a assento with me my fine friend.
Mclaren: *gets out of chair* Attention everypony, the contest is about to begin!
Sheriff: I have this in the bag *shoots por bullseye*
Robin: *shoots bullseye*
ponies: *shooting targets*
Mclaren: Round 1 is over, time for round two. Head to the right, and shoot the five targets in your range.

Most of the ponies were shooting two or three of the targets, but both the sheriff, and Robin capuz, capa hit all five.

LJ: That pónei, pônei with the hat is doing really good.
KJ: Yes perhaps, too good.
LJ: There's never such a thing as too good.
Mclaren: The final round is to shoot off the maçã, apple on the manequin in front of you.
ponies: *miss*
Sheriff: *hits Robin Hood*
Robin: *shoots gun*

Despite being thrown off balance, Robin capuz, capa hit the apple

Sheriff: What?!
Mclaren: The australian is the winner!
Robin: Yeah!!!!
KJ: And now you get a kiss from Mary, or do you? *takes off disguise*
Guards: *put Robin in chains*
KJ: I sentence you to be executed!
Mary: NO!
KJ: Shut the fuck up! Now, off with his head!!

How does Robin capuz, capa get out of this jam? What if he doesn't escape?!!!!?

2 B continued