Hook ordered open fire at the beachhead, taunting Pan into a fight or saving Wendy. The Lost Boys could handle getting Wendy to safety, so that was't a problem, which left Peter the ability to go toe to toe with Hook for a while.<br/><br/>"Nah, The Boys will be able to get Wendy back to the trees, plenty out of range of your cannons. Not that it would matter, your crew couldn't hit the broadside of Skull Island from a crocodile's length away!"<br/><br/>With that Peter lunged towards hook, drawing his scimitar from the scabbard on his belt as he did, slashing at Hooks chest. The pirate captain pulled his  rapier up and parried the slash, taking a step back and pointing the tip out towards Peter again.<br/><br/>"Didn't you hear me boy, that isn't Wendy, though I'm not surprised you'd be mistaken seeing as we were just as unobservant. He took a step forward, poking out at the boy. That was probably an improper term now, seeing as Peter Pan was just as tall as Hook now; built across the shoulders and chest.<br/><br/>"Nonsense Hook! Your eyesight must be going with your age, who else could that have been but Wendy? She's got the hair, and the eyes and it just looks exactly like Wendy!" Though now that he had started to think about it, it didn't make sense that it was Wendy. He'd left Earth a while ago, more than a few years if he could guess correctly. She would have been older if that was her.<br/><br/>"Now now Peter, don't be such a young fool!" Hook took a step forward, thrusting with his rapier once again. Peter parried to the side and switched direction at the elbow, snapping the scimitar towards Hooks neck. The wide blade was caught by the mans hooked left hand, his rapier slashing down on the young mans arm, drawing blood. Hook was playing him, making him try and lose his train of thought. Peter glanced towards the beach, noting that none of The Lost Boys or not-Alice could be seen on the beach.  Peter took this as his time to go and launched a flying knee at the mans chin, connecting before he took flight and let out a crow.<br/><br/>Hook put his rapier away, grabbing the kerchief from the inside of his pocket and dabbing at the bloodied lip, a slight smile on his lips because he knew that Peter Pan was going to be up for a fight soon.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Peter landed among the trees, slightly behind The Lost Boys and Not-Wendy. "Libby, Slightly, let me see Wendy.<br/><br/>Libby started walking forward, Slightly spoke up "Peter, she says she isn't Wendy!"<br/><br/>"Not-Wendy, come here please?"