Yo beeples! Third story on the way!
I thought I'd ditch the Artemis fowl one and start a lord of the rings one!
'ere we go! 'ere we go! 'ere we go!
Chapter one.
It had been exactly one year since Lena's kingdom had been over run by Sauron. It didn't exactly help that she
was the only one of the Lartilian people left. It was even more annoying that she also happened to be the Princess.
As she trudged through the snow, the rags of a once beautiful ball gown flapped at her feet. A very battered looking sword hung off her back and two daggers peeked out of boots one size to big. She stummbled as the snow gradually melted into the hard ground of the mountain. She heard voices somewhere down the side. She peeked over the boulder hiding her from view. Orcs! About a hundred of them, running as though the whips of their masters bore down on them. (( A bit of Legolas's line in there.)) A great hatred burned in her. She had seen a great warrior race enslaved by Orcs. It was her Warrior race. She wiped away a tear of anger. It had been a year since she had last cried. She lent against the rock and cried her self to sleep.
"Aragorn!" Legolas called. Aragorn scrambled up a steep lege with Gimli stumbling along far behind him.
"What is it Legolas." Legolas didn't say a word, he just pointed at the young woman sleep at the foot of the rock. Aragorns foot brushed a small pebble. It clatered down into a crack in the rocks. The woman's eyes shot open. She saw the two strangers peering down on her. In a blink of an eye she had pulled her sword and had it pointed at the dark- haired one on her left. Legolas, moved like liquid and had an arrow facing in her direction. She felt the arrow in the small of her neck and dropped her sword.
"Look, I don't have anything of value. So please don't kill me." She raised her palms to show that she had no other weapons. The elf lowered his Bow.
" We are not going to rob you." The dark haired one explained. "I am Aragorn. This is Legolas." Lena nodded at Legolas. "And the slow one...."
"I am not slow!" Gimli growled.
" Is Gimli." Aragorn finshed.
"I am Lena, Princess of the Lartilian people. I am on a quest to avenge my people against Sauron." she said grimly.
"What a coincidence." Legloas said, with a smile twitching at his lips. "Because we too are on a quest."
Hope you guys like it! BYe
I thought I'd ditch the Artemis fowl one and start a lord of the rings one!
'ere we go! 'ere we go! 'ere we go!
Chapter one.
It had been exactly one year since Lena's kingdom had been over run by Sauron. It didn't exactly help that she
was the only one of the Lartilian people left. It was even more annoying that she also happened to be the Princess.
As she trudged through the snow, the rags of a once beautiful ball gown flapped at her feet. A very battered looking sword hung off her back and two daggers peeked out of boots one size to big. She stummbled as the snow gradually melted into the hard ground of the mountain. She heard voices somewhere down the side. She peeked over the boulder hiding her from view. Orcs! About a hundred of them, running as though the whips of their masters bore down on them. (( A bit of Legolas's line in there.)) A great hatred burned in her. She had seen a great warrior race enslaved by Orcs. It was her Warrior race. She wiped away a tear of anger. It had been a year since she had last cried. She lent against the rock and cried her self to sleep.
"Aragorn!" Legolas called. Aragorn scrambled up a steep lege with Gimli stumbling along far behind him.
"What is it Legolas." Legolas didn't say a word, he just pointed at the young woman sleep at the foot of the rock. Aragorns foot brushed a small pebble. It clatered down into a crack in the rocks. The woman's eyes shot open. She saw the two strangers peering down on her. In a blink of an eye she had pulled her sword and had it pointed at the dark- haired one on her left. Legolas, moved like liquid and had an arrow facing in her direction. She felt the arrow in the small of her neck and dropped her sword.
"Look, I don't have anything of value. So please don't kill me." She raised her palms to show that she had no other weapons. The elf lowered his Bow.
" We are not going to rob you." The dark haired one explained. "I am Aragorn. This is Legolas." Lena nodded at Legolas. "And the slow one...."
"I am not slow!" Gimli growled.
" Is Gimli." Aragorn finshed.
"I am Lena, Princess of the Lartilian people. I am on a quest to avenge my people against Sauron." she said grimly.
"What a coincidence." Legloas said, with a smile twitching at his lips. "Because we too are on a quest."
Hope you guys like it! BYe
