The orc leader turned to where the horn came from seeing a massive battalion of horsemen and creatures that were not of this world. "Form ranks, you maggots. Form ranks! Pikes in front. Archers behind," he ordered as the orcs in front readied their spears.

Theoden followed by Zagara, Stukov, and Dehaka went ahead to look. The fields were overrun by orcs, the city was in flames, and there was gunfire continuously. The Terran and Protoss air forces were engaging the hostiles in the city. The ultralisks and aberrations positioned themselves in front. The mutalisks, brood lords, primal guardians, primal vipers, and a leviathan were above the ground forces. The zerglings, infested humans, the banelings, and the Rohirrim were in front of the hydralisks, infested marines, roaches, swarm hosts, and infestors. The king rode back to his army and gave orders to his nephew, "Eomer, take your eored down the left flank."

"Flank ready," said the young captain.

"Gamling, follow the king's banner down the center. Grimbold, take your company right after you pass the wall," the king made arrangements. "Forth, and fear no darkness! Arise, arise, Riders of Theoden! Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered, a sword day, a red day, ere the sun rises!" he made a rallying speech to his men and they readied their pikes. "Ride now! Ride now! Ride! Ride for ruin and the world's ending!" Theoden tapped the pikes. "Death!" he shouted repeatedly to the orcs.

"Death!" the Rohirrim all shouted repeatedly to the orcs following the king.

"Death!" Merry and Eowyn joined in.

"Death!" Dehaka, Zagara, and Stukov joined in when the Zerg all roared at the orcs.

"Death!" the infested humans and infested marines all shouted joining the Rohirrim.

"Forth Eorlingas!" Theoden shouted and the some of the Rohirrim blew the horns as signals to charge.

"Minions, show Mordor what the Zerg are capable of!" Zagara shouted.

"Show Sauron's forces no mercy," said Stukov.

The Zerg and the Rohirrim all began charging at the orcs.

The orc archers all nocked their arrows and drew their bows waiting for the signal. "Fire!" the orc leader shouted to release the arrow volley and a few Rohirrim was killed by the arrows. However, the ultralisks and aberrations took no damage from the arrows.

"Death!" Merry shouted.

The orc archers released a second arrow volley felling a few more Rohirrim as well as damaging the zerglings, banelings, and infested humans. The zerglings, banelings, and infested humans kept moving despite of the damages.

"Charge!" Theoden shouted.

"Fire at will!" the orc leader ordered and a third arrow volley was released. A few Rohirrim were shot, but the Zerg were unaffected.

As the combined forces of Zerg Swarm and Rohirrim were closing in, the orcs all began to show fear. The orc leader and his Uruk subordinate began backing off.

The hunter-strain banelings all lunged at the spear-wielding orcs and splashed them with acid corroding them. The torrasque-strain ultralisks burrowed then charged towards the orcs and sent them flying when they burst out of the ground. The ultralisks of Kerrigan and the ultralisks of Zagara began to bifurcate multiple orcs into pieces, the primal ultralisks slashed the orcs, and the aberrations began smashing the orcs. The banelings, ultralisks, and aberrations gave way so that the Rohirrim could skewer the orcs while the horses trampled them. Theoden slashed an orc with his sword while his nephew and niece screamed at the orcs. The zerglings and infested humans began to swarm the orcs clawing them. The orc archers attempted to shoot the hydralisks, however the needle spines embedded deep into the orc archers. The infested marines all fired their guns at the orcs and the roaches engulfed the orcs with acid. The infestors helped out casting fungal growth on multiple orcs immobilizing them before they were killed. The swarm hosts got in range to root in order to spawn locusts that engulfed the orcs with acids.

"Look to the sky!" the orc leader shouted and the orc archers attempted to shoot down the Zerg flyers. However, the arrows could not penetrate the Zerg's carapaces. The mutalisks all unleashed glaive wurms at the orcs, the primal guardians launched acid spores corroding the orcs, the brood lords use broodling strikes killing the orcs so that the broodlings could attack the orcs, and the leviathan began impaling the orcs with tentacles. A primal viper used abduct on a Mordor catapult so that the zerglings could destroy it.

The Zerg Swarm and Rohan cavalry mowed down every orc in the fields as well as destroying the remaining catapults.


Meanwhile in Minas Tirith, Jim placed an object onto the locked door. "Jim, what is that?" Pippin asked when he was in Shadowfax with Gandalf.

"It's a breaching charge," the commander replied and took several steps back.

After the explosion destroyed the door, Denethor was standing like a martyr on top of the unconscious Faramir in the pyre. "Stay this madness!" the wizard shouted.

"Freeze!" Jim readied his C-14 Gauss rifle and the men of Gondor all stood frozen.

Denethor snatched the torch from a man of Gondor, "You may triumph in the field of battle for a day but against the power that has risen in the east. There is no victory." After he threw the torch to light the pyre, Gandalf took a guard's spear and used the unsharpened end to knock the steward off from the pyre. Pippin jumped into the pyre and managed to roll himself along with the unconscious Faramir off the pyre then put out the small fires in him. "No! You will not take my son from me!" Denethor attacked the hobbit.

"No! No!" Pippin struggled.

Jim fired one round from his rifle at Denethor's shoulder forcing the steward to let go of the hobbit and cried out in pain. The Terran commander grabbed Denethor's throat and lifted him into the air as if he was a feather. "Denethor, steward of Gondor, you abandoned Minas Tirith when Mordor attacks. Your stupid hunger for power and your unimportant grief for your firstborn killed many Gondor soldiers and civilians. You're not even fit to rule Gondor and I'm here to terminate your reign," Jim said to Denethor clearly for the final time before throwing him back to the pyre.

"Faramir," Denethor saw his last son waking up realizing that he was alive. The steward cried in pain when he was caught on fire.

"So passes Denethor, son of Ecthelion," Gandalf muttered watching the burning Denethor running out.

"He deserved it," Jim commented. "Medics, give Faramir medical treatment," he ordered. The medics arrived and placed Faramir into a stretch then took him to where they could patch him up.

Denethor ran out into the courtyard and committed suicide by jumping off into the lower levels.