(The characters do not belong to me but the story line does) ENJOY!
The rocks tumbled down the volcanos as legolas; Aragon, Gimlie and the others dodged and protected Frodo the keeper of the ring. Suddenly a foul voice echoed through the fiery chasm of the volcanos. Sarumon appeared from Behind a large rock pointing his white pearl looking wand at them threatening them. "I believe that ring is mine" spoke Sarumon in a calm but dangerous voice. Legolas grabbed his crossbow and begin to sense danger "we should not linger" Sarumon suddenly yelled out "ATTACK!!!!!" Hundreds of Orcs appeared from behind them. Aragon grabbed his sward and begins to stretch ready for a true battle for true life. They needed to get to Mount Moria to save the world from evil destruction. "Swards at ready" yells Aragon. "Ready". "Fight". Frodo grabbed his blue glowing sward and began to swing it to help fight the battle. Even though there where thousands of Orcs it seamed like thousands each orc they killed was some how replaced by another. "WE NEED TO DO THIS" yelled Legolas, Where fighting for the worlds freedom. Suddenly there was a large thundering through the ground. An army in white appeared from the East, These solders where dressed in white and yellow. Hundreds of Arrows shot down a few hundred Orcs. Gimlie the Dwarf shot his flying axes through the air and killed a few while doing so. "COME ON LADS" he screamed Frodo was frightened but Sam G stood by him and protected him with his life. The elves shot another lot of arrows towards the enemy and about 12 arrows almost hit Aragon while killing about another 50 orcs. A few high screeches surrounded the battle, making everyone shudder for a few moments. 12 Black riders started slowly walking down the side of a volcano with there horses. The orcs suddenly paused and stepped back about 1 hundred meters and lied on the floor as if they where dead. You could hear the hard metal armour of the black riders clattering as they walked down to the battle field. Frodo let out a loud scream of terror when suddenly one of the Dark riders grabbed him from behind.....
2 be continued
(sorry to leave it in a cliff hanger I will submit the next bit of the story in a few days)
The rocks tumbled down the volcanos as legolas; Aragon, Gimlie and the others dodged and protected Frodo the keeper of the ring. Suddenly a foul voice echoed through the fiery chasm of the volcanos. Sarumon appeared from Behind a large rock pointing his white pearl looking wand at them threatening them. "I believe that ring is mine" spoke Sarumon in a calm but dangerous voice. Legolas grabbed his crossbow and begin to sense danger "we should not linger" Sarumon suddenly yelled out "ATTACK!!!!!" Hundreds of Orcs appeared from behind them. Aragon grabbed his sward and begins to stretch ready for a true battle for true life. They needed to get to Mount Moria to save the world from evil destruction. "Swards at ready" yells Aragon. "Ready". "Fight". Frodo grabbed his blue glowing sward and began to swing it to help fight the battle. Even though there where thousands of Orcs it seamed like thousands each orc they killed was some how replaced by another. "WE NEED TO DO THIS" yelled Legolas, Where fighting for the worlds freedom. Suddenly there was a large thundering through the ground. An army in white appeared from the East, These solders where dressed in white and yellow. Hundreds of Arrows shot down a few hundred Orcs. Gimlie the Dwarf shot his flying axes through the air and killed a few while doing so. "COME ON LADS" he screamed Frodo was frightened but Sam G stood by him and protected him with his life. The elves shot another lot of arrows towards the enemy and about 12 arrows almost hit Aragon while killing about another 50 orcs. A few high screeches surrounded the battle, making everyone shudder for a few moments. 12 Black riders started slowly walking down the side of a volcano with there horses. The orcs suddenly paused and stepped back about 1 hundred meters and lied on the floor as if they where dead. You could hear the hard metal armour of the black riders clattering as they walked down to the battle field. Frodo let out a loud scream of terror when suddenly one of the Dark riders grabbed him from behind.....
2 be continued
(sorry to leave it in a cliff hanger I will submit the next bit of the story in a few days)