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A rewrite of 3x01: (I'm not writing the script the exact same I'm going to change it up a lot.)

"Okay boomer. Maybe in your time." Josie scolds Nimueh. 

The brunette has been done with this day ever since Alyssa decided to essentially yell at her in front of the whole school during the morning meeting. All she wants is this monster to go away so she can go back to finding a way to save Hope from her coma. 

Hope is all Josie has been able to think about ever since her father told her about what happened to the tribrid.  The large man in shiny armor nears closer and closer to the sword that lies stuck in the stone, but she somehow has a feeling that she'll be okay. Tensions along with voices grow louder as seconds pass with the sky darkening. 

"Where the hell is Hope Mikaelson when you need her?!" Lizzie yells. 

Hope. 

I need Hope. 

Suddenly all of the brunette's thoughts go to Hope focusing on the one short auburn haired girl with the bluest eyes that make her feel safe. That's when a flash comes from the sky and a knight in red armor comes from a few steps away, and this knight seems different, more familiar. 

"Who are you?" Kaleb asks getting in front of the red knight. 

The knight says nothing just pushing him to the side making everyone go on edge ready to fight the two knights. Instead, the red knight just walks by them and grips her fingers around the hilt and pulling up as the sword easily slides out. Josie watches in awe over the knight she is completely enamored by the way the knight carries themselves. 

So when the red knight goes up to the large knight and sinks the sword into his chest causing him to break into dust and he flies away in the, letting the red sky turn blue again giving the brunette a sigh in relief. 

"Who are you, young hero?" Nimueh asks walking up to the red knight. 

Instead of saying answering the knight walks straight up to Josie like all they were meant to do was to serve the brunette. And the brown-eyed girl loved the attention she got from her hero. The red knight stops and kneels holding the sword up to Josie like an offering. The Lady of the Lake sees that peace has been restored so in a puddle of water she splashes away.

"It has been an honor to serve you, Princess Josie." 

The voice booms deep and low which make Josie's heart beat erratically.

"Josie, take the sword and ask who they are," Mg says. 

"Why would they listen to me?" The brunette answers. 

"Just do it, I have a feeling." 

Trusting her best friend's instincts she takes the sword from the kneeling knight, which makes them stand tall even though they're still an inch or so shorter. 

"Who are you?" Josie asks. 

Then with no words, the knight reaches up pulling the helmet off their head and auburn hair bounces out of the helmet landing on their shoulders. And those eyes Josie could recognize them anywhere.

"Hope?" 

"Hello, Princess Josie." The auburn haired girl speaks with a slight British lilt that still makes Josie's breathing shake. 

"Wow, you had to make such a dramatic entrance." Lizzie snarks. 

Then with no words Hope whips around drawing a sword from her side having the point right at Lizzie's throat.

"Thou shalt make no effort to touch the Princess." 

"'Thou'? What the hell are you talking about? Hope, snap out of it. It's me, Lizzie." 

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