Chapter 5 Finally a fight!

A/N: Thanks again to all who reviewed

Amaryllis: Glad you still like it! Yes you should go see the movie. LoL

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Alright. After much thought and reading many other fanfics, I have come to the conclusion that this will not be a Legolas fic. HA HA HA!!! I'm still thinkin about pairings. But as the story progress's something will happen. No worries there. (Hee hee I'm a sap.*snicker*) Come on people review! I'll review your story too. Then it's fair. Please review. Pretty please... I need encouragement!

Disclaimer: Come on people if I owned them do you really think I'd be writing fanfictions!? Hell no!

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Elaina could not shake the uneasy feeling she felt. The nagging feeling in the back of her mind told her to run. Get out of the woods. As if trying to add encouragement, the wind whispered in her ear. *hurry child. Run as fast as you can. Now is not the time to die. Run.* the voices made her shiver. She moved closer to Elliot who had the same fearful look of foreboding on his face as she did.

It did not take long for the twins to discover who the men were protecting. The hobbit called Frodo was constantly monitored. His actions and movements never went un-noticed. Elaina couldn't help but smile at what curious creatures these hobbits were. How...loyal they were to each other. The rest of the group was loyal as well. Most certainly. Willing to give their lives for each other, but the hobbits. They had an almost unconditional love for each other.

Elaina's thoughts were with her until she was snapped out of them by a new sound. The most hideous battle cries she had never been capable of imagining, destroying the calm of Parth Galen.

"Orcs." came Aragorns' grim voice. All the men armed themselves, pushing back Frodo and the twins. However, Elliot was determined to help, drawing his dull sword and handing Elaina the daggers. Completely disregarding the fact that they were magickal tools, not meant to be used for fighting.

As the orcs rushed forward, and the men braced themselves for a fight, the oddest of all oddities happened. The twins felt an unknown power burst inside them. In a flash of light, as well as a searing pain, their clothing altered. Elliot stood in an outfit that matched that of the Elf Legolas, only it was completely black, and Elaina now wore tight black pants like her brother only with a short black skirt over top, with a loose cotton shirt that tied up at the top, covered by a black cloak, her hair down loose, but kept away from her face. Elliots' sword was now sharp and carved with intricate designs, and Elainas' daggers were sheathed at both sides of her waist.

In another time and place, a woman who looked much like the twins, had her hands pressed up to a mirror. She stood, muttering strange words. She looked more worn as she continued to chant.

The fellowship was stunned, but had no time to speak. They could only react to the evil that faced them. As the battle ensued, Elliot seemed to go into a trance. His eyes became blank, his face was a mask, showing no emotion. He fought with the skill of a trained warrior. His ability matching that of Aragorn, Gimli, Legolas and Boromir. Elaina and Frodo turned and began to run after much encouragement from the others. The other hobbits fought, or at least attempted to, showing their bravery and loyalty to Frodo.

Somehow, a group of orcs broke through and began to advance on Elaina and Frodo. Elaina was tossed aside easily. She lay on the ground, unmoving. Frodo backed away, unable to even cry for help. Even if he could, no one would hear him. They were all too far away. The orcs advanced, almost mocking him in his fear. Suddenly, Elaina's head snapped up. Her eyes blank, like Elliot's, her face shadowed. Her body lifted, so she was in a standing position. The trance had fully taken over her body, but her mind was aware of the enemy. She slowly lifted her hand, out of nowhere, she unleashed a tidal wave of water. Immediately eliminating all that stood against her. With a small smile towards Frodo, she collapsed.

The woman in front of the mirror gave a cryptic smile.

"That's right my children, you are more than you think."