Disclaimer: I don't own Lord of the Rings or anything in the series.
"Find the prisoner!" yelled an orc as he alerted his allies.
"How did he escape?!" asked a large orc with scars all over his face and armor.
"I don't know. I think he used magic or something." said another orc.
"How? That prisoner is no wizard. He doesn't even look like one." said an orc in battle armor.
"I don't know. Is he a human?" asked another.
"NO! HE'S MORE THAN THAT! HE'S NOT EVEN FROM THIS DEMENTION! SAURON SUMMONED HIM TO HELP US CONQUER MIDDLE EARTH! FIND HIM NOW!" yelled a commanding orc as the others grabbed their weapons and started searching.
A young man with silver hair was running along open areas just to get away. The orcs were torturing him for so long and now he can be free.
I must get to the elves. Maybe they can help me. I just wish that I knew where they were. thought the young man as he ran harder.
"There he is!" yelled an orc as he started to shoot arrows at the man.
"GET HIM!" yelled the commanding orc to a large group of orcs that he assembled.
"I won't go back!" yelled the man as he dodged the arrows and kept running, "You won't make me you ugly pieces of Balrog dung!"
"Why you little…..AH!!!!" yelled an orc as the silvered hair man sent a boulder spear at it and ran it through its head.
"How the hell?!" the orc said as another spear went through him.
"I won't let you get me!" said the man as he through more rock spears at the group of advancing orcs.
"Sir! How can he do that?!" asked a very scared orc.
"Sauron gave him powers to mold any element. He can make weapons and anything he wants out of anything." stated the commander.
"Why did he do…" the orc's question was cut short as a boomerang made of rock sliced him in half.
"I suggest that you retreat." said the man as he grew angry, "Because if you don't, you all will DIE!"
"Take this you brat!" yelled an orc as it threw a sword at him.
"Pathetic ingrate." said the man as a wall of rock can up in front of him and destroyed the sword.
"But…how…there's…" stuttered the orc as its own sword shot right through it and as it got slammed with a fist made of rock.
"Retreat!" yelled the commander.
"Too late for that!" yelled the man as huge walls of rock surrounded and collapsed onto the orcs and killed them.
"I warned you." whispered the man as he turned and walked to try and located the only race that he could think of that might save him or kill him.