Sundered Beyond the World's Ending?

by fantasychica37

Written in a fit of annoyance at all the angsty Elrond parting fics and at the whole concept that Elves and Men will never meet again. There is one enormous logic problem with this (again- see my Fëanor fic)... I MANAGED TO WRITE SHORT ENOUGH FOR A DRABBLE! (ish)

Elrond fought fiercely at Gil-galad's side. Morgoth's host seemed infinite, but the Eldar would not yield.

Then he was surrounded, and an orc blade was coming straight for his heart...

Suddenly Elrond was staring at Andúril and Aranrúth blocking the blade, and then his daughter's sword was sticking through the orc's neck, an inch from Elrond's nose.

"Why so surprised, Ada?" Arwen asked. "Did not Lord Námo prophecy that all Free People of Middle-earth would fight in the Dagor Dagorath?"

"And what do they expect us to do while Fëanor breaks the Silmarils?" Aragorn added, grinning.

Elros, eyes shining, simply said, "Sundered beyond the world's ending indeed."

Just sayin'.