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Part 1
"Ada, I must go and help Aragorn. I'm afraid that Frodo is mortally wounded," Arwen said.
"Very well, my daughter. I have foreseen that as well. Ride swiftly and safely! May the grace of the Valar be with you Arwen Evenstar," Elrond replied.
Then Arwen rode swiftly on Asfolath, her faithful horse, and met Glorfindel on a shabby horse near the Ford of Bruinen.
"Lady Arwen, what are you doing here? It is highly dangerous with all these Nazgul around!" cried Glorfindel.
"Lord Glorfindel, I am extremely sorry to bother you and to steal your lines in the movies and for your horse, but I must go rescue Frodo Baggins! So get the freaking out of my way!!! " Arwen cried hurriedly as she rode off in the woods.
Glorfindel pouted, well she did have all his parts. "I want to save Frodo!" he wailed, falling to the ground, banging his fists.
Arwen rode swiftly through the woods. As she was riding, she heard some wailing in the distance. She rolled her eyes and muttered," Glorfindel, what a big baby!" Arwen finally, after many hours, found her prize. She approached him from behind, but stopped dead in her tracks when she heard him singing to a plant. He sang horribly and extremely off tone.
"Somewhere over the rainbow!!!" Aragorn sang in an operatic way. Arwen's sweat dropped, but she regained her composure.
"What's this? A ranger caught off his guard by his HORRIBLE singing?" Arwen mocked as she pointed her sword at his throat.
Aragorn whipped around, saw Arwen and blushed crimson. Arwen laughed.
"Where's Frodo?" Arwen asked.
Aragorn nodded and led her to where the hobbits were. Arwen shone brightly as she approached Frodo. She looked like an angel.
"Is she a witch?" asked Pippin.
Arwen's eyes flashed dangerously before she returned to Frodo.
"Maybe," Merry agreed.
"No, you fool of a Brandybuck! She's an elf!" Sam cried.
"Oh..." both hobbits replied.
Frodo was busy stuffing himself with Kit Kat bars he found growing from a tree nearby.
"Frodo..." Arwen said calmly.
"Who are you? Anyways, who cares! Want some? It's orange flavoured!! Mmmmmmm...." said Frodo.
"Aragorn," Arwen said, turning her eyebrows raised," this lad is insane!"
"Yum yum! Owww!!!" Frodo cried, spraying everyone with Kit Kat crumbs. Frodo clutched his shoulder where the Morgul blade wound was.
"We must get him to my father!" Arwen said gravely, as Aragorn picked Frodo up and put him on Asfolath.
"Stay here with the hobbits, I will send horses for you." Aragorn said to Arwen.
"No, I am the faster rider!" Arwen argued.
"Let me go, it is too dangerous for you. The Nazgul are out there. The Nine will be on your tail." Aragorn countered.
"Nine?" Arwen asked.
"Yeah, the men–" Aragorn started but Arwen cut him off.
"No, I know that, it's just that, there are ten now."
"WHAT?!?" cried Aragorn.
"Yes, I'll explain later. Now please let me go," Arwen requested.
"But, but..." Aragorn stuttered, a few tears shining in his eyes.
"Sssh, let me go," Arwen cooed as she mounted her steed and left Aragorn to cry out the Nile.
Aragorn let out a great long sniffle, and sobbed into his hands.
"There, there," Pippin said, patting his leg since he was too short to reach his shoulder. "How about you and I smoke for a while? I've got some fresh hobbit-weed!!!"
Pippin took Aragorn's pipe out of the ranger pocket and handed it to him.
""Yes! I'd like that," Aragorn said as he took his pipe.
"Ada, I must go and help Aragorn. I'm afraid that Frodo is mortally wounded," Arwen said.
"Very well, my daughter. I have foreseen that as well. Ride swiftly and safely! May the grace of the Valar be with you Arwen Evenstar," Elrond replied.
Then Arwen rode swiftly on Asfolath, her faithful horse, and met Glorfindel on a shabby horse near the Ford of Bruinen.
"Lady Arwen, what are you doing here? It is highly dangerous with all these Nazgul around!" cried Glorfindel.
"Lord Glorfindel, I am extremely sorry to bother you and to steal your lines in the movies and for your horse, but I must go rescue Frodo Baggins! So get the freaking out of my way!!! " Arwen cried hurriedly as she rode off in the woods.
Glorfindel pouted, well she did have all his parts. "I want to save Frodo!" he wailed, falling to the ground, banging his fists.
Arwen rode swiftly through the woods. As she was riding, she heard some wailing in the distance. She rolled her eyes and muttered," Glorfindel, what a big baby!" Arwen finally, after many hours, found her prize. She approached him from behind, but stopped dead in her tracks when she heard him singing to a plant. He sang horribly and extremely off tone.
"Somewhere over the rainbow!!!" Aragorn sang in an operatic way. Arwen's sweat dropped, but she regained her composure.
"What's this? A ranger caught off his guard by his HORRIBLE singing?" Arwen mocked as she pointed her sword at his throat.
Aragorn whipped around, saw Arwen and blushed crimson. Arwen laughed.
"Where's Frodo?" Arwen asked.
Aragorn nodded and led her to where the hobbits were. Arwen shone brightly as she approached Frodo. She looked like an angel.
"Is she a witch?" asked Pippin.
Arwen's eyes flashed dangerously before she returned to Frodo.
"Maybe," Merry agreed.
"No, you fool of a Brandybuck! She's an elf!" Sam cried.
"Oh..." both hobbits replied.
Frodo was busy stuffing himself with Kit Kat bars he found growing from a tree nearby.
"Frodo..." Arwen said calmly.
"Who are you? Anyways, who cares! Want some? It's orange flavoured!! Mmmmmmm...." said Frodo.
"Aragorn," Arwen said, turning her eyebrows raised," this lad is insane!"
"Yum yum! Owww!!!" Frodo cried, spraying everyone with Kit Kat crumbs. Frodo clutched his shoulder where the Morgul blade wound was.
"We must get him to my father!" Arwen said gravely, as Aragorn picked Frodo up and put him on Asfolath.
"Stay here with the hobbits, I will send horses for you." Aragorn said to Arwen.
"No, I am the faster rider!" Arwen argued.
"Let me go, it is too dangerous for you. The Nazgul are out there. The Nine will be on your tail." Aragorn countered.
"Nine?" Arwen asked.
"Yeah, the men–" Aragorn started but Arwen cut him off.
"No, I know that, it's just that, there are ten now."
"WHAT?!?" cried Aragorn.
"Yes, I'll explain later. Now please let me go," Arwen requested.
"But, but..." Aragorn stuttered, a few tears shining in his eyes.
"Sssh, let me go," Arwen cooed as she mounted her steed and left Aragorn to cry out the Nile.
Aragorn let out a great long sniffle, and sobbed into his hands.
"There, there," Pippin said, patting his leg since he was too short to reach his shoulder. "How about you and I smoke for a while? I've got some fresh hobbit-weed!!!"
Pippin took Aragorn's pipe out of the ranger pocket and handed it to him.
""Yes! I'd like that," Aragorn said as he took his pipe.