"What's wrong with him?" Smith asked
"He is nervous since Frodo is missing".
Again, smith's whole body started to tingle.
"Who is Frodo"
With this comment, Gandalf looked at smith like someone who had just jailed his best friend.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Never mind then" smith said, knowing full well when a subject was not to be discussed.
"Well, let us go on, the counsel is waiting."
Smith, perplexed by this latest outcome of events followed Gandalf. As he went out of his room, he marveled at the unique organic structure, its intricacies and uniqueness reminded him of CODA, the training facility for agents inside matrix stubtality. There social structure and other such trivial needs. Smith noticed that they were walking down a long corridor and opened the heavy door at the end of it
Behind the door was a group of about twenty men and women. Smith noticed Aragorn, holding the arms of a strange woman. She was tall and thing with a cascade of black hair down her back. She seemed to hang on Aragorn.
As smith looked around, he noted that his hand was cramping. Looking down at it, he felt something in his body move. He took a step forward. He took another step forward.
"Smith," said Gandalf, "what are you doing?"
Smith wanted to answer his new companion, but did not say anything. Instead he kept walking toward a stone in the center of the ring. He took the cramped hand and put something on the stone.
It was a single, gold, ring…
Almost instantly, the crowd hushed instantly, someone in the group asked questioningly,
"Is that the ring-bearer?" Confused Smith looked at Gandalf.
Gandalf was looking at smith the way a vengeful student looks at a teacher. His eyes filled with an unbridled rage that smith had never seen in the old man's face before. Gandalf just threw a suspicious look at Smith. Suddenly, the air around him began to heat up and seemed to grow exited. The sky began to darken, and then smith heard the roar of Gandalf's invocation.
"TEROUSAINAINAITIONSLAMNOSLIONUSUIUJSAIONSOIULNMSOUTLSNO!" Gandalf roared with a sound to terrify even the mountains them. Almost instantly, smith doubled over in a fit of pain and terror. He felt like he was being split in two. Suddenly he was blown back away from were he stood. The last image that smith had been Gandalf looking at a small, midget like creature with blond hair. Then all was darkness
"He is nervous since Frodo is missing".
Again, smith's whole body started to tingle.
"Who is Frodo"
With this comment, Gandalf looked at smith like someone who had just jailed his best friend.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Never mind then" smith said, knowing full well when a subject was not to be discussed.
"Well, let us go on, the counsel is waiting."
Smith, perplexed by this latest outcome of events followed Gandalf. As he went out of his room, he marveled at the unique organic structure, its intricacies and uniqueness reminded him of CODA, the training facility for agents inside matrix stubtality. There social structure and other such trivial needs. Smith noticed that they were walking down a long corridor and opened the heavy door at the end of it
Behind the door was a group of about twenty men and women. Smith noticed Aragorn, holding the arms of a strange woman. She was tall and thing with a cascade of black hair down her back. She seemed to hang on Aragorn.
As smith looked around, he noted that his hand was cramping. Looking down at it, he felt something in his body move. He took a step forward. He took another step forward.
"Smith," said Gandalf, "what are you doing?"
Smith wanted to answer his new companion, but did not say anything. Instead he kept walking toward a stone in the center of the ring. He took the cramped hand and put something on the stone.
It was a single, gold, ring…
Almost instantly, the crowd hushed instantly, someone in the group asked questioningly,
"Is that the ring-bearer?" Confused Smith looked at Gandalf.
Gandalf was looking at smith the way a vengeful student looks at a teacher. His eyes filled with an unbridled rage that smith had never seen in the old man's face before. Gandalf just threw a suspicious look at Smith. Suddenly, the air around him began to heat up and seemed to grow exited. The sky began to darken, and then smith heard the roar of Gandalf's invocation.
"TEROUSAINAINAITIONSLAMNOSLIONUSUIUJSAIONSOIULNMSOUTLSNO!" Gandalf roared with a sound to terrify even the mountains them. Almost instantly, smith doubled over in a fit of pain and terror. He felt like he was being split in two. Suddenly he was blown back away from were he stood. The last image that smith had been Gandalf looking at a small, midget like creature with blond hair. Then all was darkness