Disclaimer: As everybody knows I own nothing, damn, damn, damn. HEY, maybe
I could kidnap Orlando Bloom and Dominic Monohan, yeah brilliant.
Right list of things to do:
1. Get friends to agree to help kidnap Lotr characters.
2. Kidnap Lotr characters.
3. Ransom characters, yeah time with the characters AND lots of
money..*pause for thought*. mwahaha
Any way, on with the story, otherwise Alex will shout at me, again!
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The next few days the girls spent with Bilbo, there was a lot for all the hobbits to discuss and catch up on. It was a regular site to the elves to see the two young hobbits supporting the older.
One day while the friends were wandering around the Elven City, without Great Uncle Bilbo, they heard voices. * * * * * "I found this while on my travels. At first I did not know what it was, so I kept it to study, as it was obviously magical, but I soon forgot about it. Then, one day, I don't know exactly why it was, but I suddenly found it in my pack, I don't know how it got there, because I know that I didn't put it there, it was like it put its self there." The voice stopped, as if the speaker was busy thinking, and then the two girls heard the grave voice of Lord Elrond. "It seems that the bracelet feels some sort of power, but I don't know what it could be." * * * * * Power Elanor looked thoughtful, and then a look of determination spread over her face, and she strode of towards the voices, Vien, realising what her friend was doing, ran after her complaining. " Elanor, what are you doing, the meetings in Rivendell are always meant to be a secret, this is even worse then the time your dad was listening in at the last council." She was running next to Elanor to keep up with her friend's fast pace. Suddenly, as the voices were getting louder, Elanor stopped, and crouched. Motioning for her friend to do the same, she crept forwards. Vien, disliking the idea of being left behind in the act of eves dropping, followed her friend forwards. They crept through the arch and hid behind two tall potted plants. They crouched there, breathing as quietly as they could. * * * * * "So what do you think should be done about it?" A tall elf was standing, directing her question at Lord Elrond and the wizard. Elrond paused for a moment, as though thinking, and then turned towards the wizard. "Radagast, you seem to know most about this topic, can the bracelet be destroyed, and what made it?" Radagast too sat in deep thought, and then looked up. Slowley he stood up, still thinking. Then, suddenly he looked up, " I am guessing that the bracelet must have been made somewhere, and it looks to be of the same design as the one ring. The forger must have learnt its skills from somewhere, and the only person who could forge that way is Sauron. This suggestion may seem slightly absurd, but please finish listening before you interrupt." The wizard looked pointedly at a dwarf, who was sitting, always poised as if he were about to speak. " What if, as a security measure, Sauron formed a new evil being, don't ask me how," he added quickly, " But he had taught this being the art of forging a powerful substance, a bracelet for instance, and then hid them away, so that they would not be destroyed. The bracelet, I think, seems intent on returning to its master, like the ring." The courtyard was silent; the people in it lost in bewildered thought. Radagast joined them in thought, and then continued. "I ask for a volunteer with a weapon to hand." At first there was silence, and then a dwarf stood, and took up an elaborately decorated axe, "what would you have me do?" The dwarf had a low, gruff voice, which was typical for his race. Radagast made a gesture, asking if he could see the axe. He looked at it, and tested the strength of the head and the connection to the handle. He then returned the axe to its owner, and looked around the hall. " If this is forged in the same style as The One Ring, then it cannot be destroyed by any weapon that is present here," the wizard looked at the dwarf "So, unless you wish to refuse, I would like you to strike the bracelet." The dwarf nodded, and stepped up to the stone table, the axed was raised above the dwarf's head and he brought it down onto the bracelet. He was flung back, he stood up clutching the handle of his shattered axe, and stared, bewildered at the bracelet, that had not got even a scratch. "Yes," the wizard murmured to himself "Just as I thought" he glanced at the now attentive council. "There is just one more test that I must carry out, but it cannot be done here, we will meet again tomorrow morning, and I will explain all." * * * * *
Elanor and Vien ran back to the corridor that they had been walking through originally. Vien looked towards Elanor, wondering what her reaction would be. But all Elanor would reveal was "I'm going back tomorrow." Vien knew she wouldn't find out anything more, or change Elanor's mind. She knew she would have to follow, just to keep her eye on her friend.
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There you go; this chapter is (finally) finished. I decided to leave you on a bit of a cliff-hanger : b
Note to Alex: Hah, I updated before you, and it's almost 2 pages. * Smug smile*
Any way, on with the story, otherwise Alex will shout at me, again!
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The next few days the girls spent with Bilbo, there was a lot for all the hobbits to discuss and catch up on. It was a regular site to the elves to see the two young hobbits supporting the older.
One day while the friends were wandering around the Elven City, without Great Uncle Bilbo, they heard voices. * * * * * "I found this while on my travels. At first I did not know what it was, so I kept it to study, as it was obviously magical, but I soon forgot about it. Then, one day, I don't know exactly why it was, but I suddenly found it in my pack, I don't know how it got there, because I know that I didn't put it there, it was like it put its self there." The voice stopped, as if the speaker was busy thinking, and then the two girls heard the grave voice of Lord Elrond. "It seems that the bracelet feels some sort of power, but I don't know what it could be." * * * * * Power Elanor looked thoughtful, and then a look of determination spread over her face, and she strode of towards the voices, Vien, realising what her friend was doing, ran after her complaining. " Elanor, what are you doing, the meetings in Rivendell are always meant to be a secret, this is even worse then the time your dad was listening in at the last council." She was running next to Elanor to keep up with her friend's fast pace. Suddenly, as the voices were getting louder, Elanor stopped, and crouched. Motioning for her friend to do the same, she crept forwards. Vien, disliking the idea of being left behind in the act of eves dropping, followed her friend forwards. They crept through the arch and hid behind two tall potted plants. They crouched there, breathing as quietly as they could. * * * * * "So what do you think should be done about it?" A tall elf was standing, directing her question at Lord Elrond and the wizard. Elrond paused for a moment, as though thinking, and then turned towards the wizard. "Radagast, you seem to know most about this topic, can the bracelet be destroyed, and what made it?" Radagast too sat in deep thought, and then looked up. Slowley he stood up, still thinking. Then, suddenly he looked up, " I am guessing that the bracelet must have been made somewhere, and it looks to be of the same design as the one ring. The forger must have learnt its skills from somewhere, and the only person who could forge that way is Sauron. This suggestion may seem slightly absurd, but please finish listening before you interrupt." The wizard looked pointedly at a dwarf, who was sitting, always poised as if he were about to speak. " What if, as a security measure, Sauron formed a new evil being, don't ask me how," he added quickly, " But he had taught this being the art of forging a powerful substance, a bracelet for instance, and then hid them away, so that they would not be destroyed. The bracelet, I think, seems intent on returning to its master, like the ring." The courtyard was silent; the people in it lost in bewildered thought. Radagast joined them in thought, and then continued. "I ask for a volunteer with a weapon to hand." At first there was silence, and then a dwarf stood, and took up an elaborately decorated axe, "what would you have me do?" The dwarf had a low, gruff voice, which was typical for his race. Radagast made a gesture, asking if he could see the axe. He looked at it, and tested the strength of the head and the connection to the handle. He then returned the axe to its owner, and looked around the hall. " If this is forged in the same style as The One Ring, then it cannot be destroyed by any weapon that is present here," the wizard looked at the dwarf "So, unless you wish to refuse, I would like you to strike the bracelet." The dwarf nodded, and stepped up to the stone table, the axed was raised above the dwarf's head and he brought it down onto the bracelet. He was flung back, he stood up clutching the handle of his shattered axe, and stared, bewildered at the bracelet, that had not got even a scratch. "Yes," the wizard murmured to himself "Just as I thought" he glanced at the now attentive council. "There is just one more test that I must carry out, but it cannot be done here, we will meet again tomorrow morning, and I will explain all." * * * * *
Elanor and Vien ran back to the corridor that they had been walking through originally. Vien looked towards Elanor, wondering what her reaction would be. But all Elanor would reveal was "I'm going back tomorrow." Vien knew she wouldn't find out anything more, or change Elanor's mind. She knew she would have to follow, just to keep her eye on her friend.
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There you go; this chapter is (finally) finished. I decided to leave you on a bit of a cliff-hanger : b
Note to Alex: Hah, I updated before you, and it's almost 2 pages. * Smug smile*