Still don't own LOTR!!!!!! Be sure to pick who you want Vanwamarwen to be with…no Legolas though! The Elf has been paired with to many people!
Evil Old Women the reason is, that Elbereth asked for assistance after Kinslaying to ensure that it didn't happen again. As for the warriors there are her part-time job.
Ch. 2
Vanwamarwen fought hard against Sauron's forces. The dark Lord of Mordor had recruited goblins, trolls, dragons, and balrogs for his army. The once beautiful alabaster palace was quickly falling apart as the battle waged on. Even though the Elves knew they would be destroyed they would fight to ensure that Middle Earth would survive the darkness.
Ufag stayed close to Vanwamarwen making sure no serious harm came to the Valkyrie. He continued to battle ignoring the fatigue that was starting to settle. Knowing, and befriending Vanwamarwen was his greatest honor. He ignored the sadness filling his mind that he would not see her for who know how long.
Many of the Orcs saw that they were losing the battle. They made four parties to ask for help one to Imladris, Lothlorien, Mirkwood, and to where Cirdan dwelled hoping to get aid in their struggle.
One by one the Elves began to fall, and the Orcs became more aggressive. Trying to keep their enemies as far away from the Elves as possible. The effort proved futile though for the Nazgul easily continued to kill the Elves one by one.
Vanwamarwen finally made her way over to the Nazgul, and used her Sorrow Of Prediction skill. Which was a series of 12 sword slashes, followed by a lunge, then a dropkick. Each move sending out waves of spiritual energy from dead warriors called upon by the Valkyrie.
The powerful attack left the Nazgul unconscious. Making them worthless in the fight. Sauron snarled and moved to confront Vanwamarwen. Somehow sensing that she was his main obstacle in the battle.
"It looks like you're going to face the Dark Lord now." Ufag told Vanwamarwen dodging a stray troll, and slashing its throat.
"Well I guess this is it. Goodbye Ufag and stay well." Knowing that this would be no easy battle Vanwamarwen charged her power, and cleared her mind.
The two glared at each other. Both were confident in their abilities to fight well. Since Sauron had his ruling he knew he had the advantage. Vanwamarwen spread her wings, and took the initiative. The surprising act causing both sides to stop, and watch the epic battle between their leader, and last survivor.
Ufag left the portion of the battlefield where his friend would fall, and went to protect the five elders for they were the last of the Elves in the kingdom.
***
The orcs
***
The Orcs that journeyed to Mirkwood were turned away. Being told that it was their problem they were in a war, and they need to deal with it themselves.
In Imladris the next group was told that they could not help them. Since they were still building Imladris, and recovering from the Kinslaying.
Men who feared they would kill them killed the ones traveling to Cirdan.
And finally the Orcs who went to `Lorien were turned away before they could ask to speak to Celeborn, and Galadriel.
Sorrowed that they could not find help the Orcs rejoined each other at the crossing they had parted at, and headed back to their kingdom shattered at what they saw.
All the Elves were dead, and Vanwamarwen was missing. Even a few of their kin lay beside the Elves they protected. All the orcs stepped back when Sauron stepped before them.
"You have fought bravely." Sauron told them "I know see that my Nazgul were correct. Your race is excellent in fighting."
"My friends, and family lay slain on the ground just so you could see us fight?!" Skaiwakh asked sharply feeling a surge of anger, and despair rise in him.
"Yes, I needed an army, and your race will be it."
"What if we refuse?!" Ufag shouted. Silently mourning for the fallen Elves.
"If you refuse I will force you."
"Never! We will die with our friends, and family!" Another orc shouted.
"Tell me if your Elves were such good friends why didn't the other Elven kingdoms help?" Sauron questioned. The One Ring showing him images of the Orcs being turned away. "They could have joined in the battle, and my army would have lost." He smiled inwardly as the Orcs fell silent. "It's because of those other kingdoms that yours fell today. JOIN ME AND AVENGE YOUR COMRADES!!!!!" Sauron shouted, and the Orcs began to cheer for him.
Skaiwakh, and Ufag felt their hearts break, and both prayed that Vanwamarwen would return quickly.
End of ch. 2
Evil Old Women the reason is, that Elbereth asked for assistance after Kinslaying to ensure that it didn't happen again. As for the warriors there are her part-time job.
Ch. 2
Vanwamarwen fought hard against Sauron's forces. The dark Lord of Mordor had recruited goblins, trolls, dragons, and balrogs for his army. The once beautiful alabaster palace was quickly falling apart as the battle waged on. Even though the Elves knew they would be destroyed they would fight to ensure that Middle Earth would survive the darkness.
Ufag stayed close to Vanwamarwen making sure no serious harm came to the Valkyrie. He continued to battle ignoring the fatigue that was starting to settle. Knowing, and befriending Vanwamarwen was his greatest honor. He ignored the sadness filling his mind that he would not see her for who know how long.
Many of the Orcs saw that they were losing the battle. They made four parties to ask for help one to Imladris, Lothlorien, Mirkwood, and to where Cirdan dwelled hoping to get aid in their struggle.
One by one the Elves began to fall, and the Orcs became more aggressive. Trying to keep their enemies as far away from the Elves as possible. The effort proved futile though for the Nazgul easily continued to kill the Elves one by one.
Vanwamarwen finally made her way over to the Nazgul, and used her Sorrow Of Prediction skill. Which was a series of 12 sword slashes, followed by a lunge, then a dropkick. Each move sending out waves of spiritual energy from dead warriors called upon by the Valkyrie.
The powerful attack left the Nazgul unconscious. Making them worthless in the fight. Sauron snarled and moved to confront Vanwamarwen. Somehow sensing that she was his main obstacle in the battle.
"It looks like you're going to face the Dark Lord now." Ufag told Vanwamarwen dodging a stray troll, and slashing its throat.
"Well I guess this is it. Goodbye Ufag and stay well." Knowing that this would be no easy battle Vanwamarwen charged her power, and cleared her mind.
The two glared at each other. Both were confident in their abilities to fight well. Since Sauron had his ruling he knew he had the advantage. Vanwamarwen spread her wings, and took the initiative. The surprising act causing both sides to stop, and watch the epic battle between their leader, and last survivor.
Ufag left the portion of the battlefield where his friend would fall, and went to protect the five elders for they were the last of the Elves in the kingdom.
***
The orcs
***
The Orcs that journeyed to Mirkwood were turned away. Being told that it was their problem they were in a war, and they need to deal with it themselves.
In Imladris the next group was told that they could not help them. Since they were still building Imladris, and recovering from the Kinslaying.
Men who feared they would kill them killed the ones traveling to Cirdan.
And finally the Orcs who went to `Lorien were turned away before they could ask to speak to Celeborn, and Galadriel.
Sorrowed that they could not find help the Orcs rejoined each other at the crossing they had parted at, and headed back to their kingdom shattered at what they saw.
All the Elves were dead, and Vanwamarwen was missing. Even a few of their kin lay beside the Elves they protected. All the orcs stepped back when Sauron stepped before them.
"You have fought bravely." Sauron told them "I know see that my Nazgul were correct. Your race is excellent in fighting."
"My friends, and family lay slain on the ground just so you could see us fight?!" Skaiwakh asked sharply feeling a surge of anger, and despair rise in him.
"Yes, I needed an army, and your race will be it."
"What if we refuse?!" Ufag shouted. Silently mourning for the fallen Elves.
"If you refuse I will force you."
"Never! We will die with our friends, and family!" Another orc shouted.
"Tell me if your Elves were such good friends why didn't the other Elven kingdoms help?" Sauron questioned. The One Ring showing him images of the Orcs being turned away. "They could have joined in the battle, and my army would have lost." He smiled inwardly as the Orcs fell silent. "It's because of those other kingdoms that yours fell today. JOIN ME AND AVENGE YOUR COMRADES!!!!!" Sauron shouted, and the Orcs began to cheer for him.
Skaiwakh, and Ufag felt their hearts break, and both prayed that Vanwamarwen would return quickly.
End of ch. 2