Okay for note I'm a insane fanfic writer. Exspect something normal turn around right now and leave.
Note: things in '" "' are spoken in elvish, yeah and I know somethings may be spelt wrong.
Disclaimer I don't own LOTR so don't sue me or I'll kill Legolas.
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Legolas thrashes in the arms of the Orcs. Strong arms hold him as an Orcaru forces a strange liquid down Legolas's throat, forcing him to swallow or suffocate. A blood-chilling scream escaped Legolas' lips. His head swims dizzily with the poison, then the world goes black.
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Legolas felt consciousness coming back to his pained body. Oddly, he felt as if he was in a soft bed. Not the damp, drafty halls of the Orc holds. Forcing his eyes open, he finds himself in a very Elvish room. None he recognized though.
"Wha-? What's going on?" Legolas asks no one in particular as he sits up.
'"Shh lay back, you're safe."' A soft voice speaks out in Elvish.
Legolas looks up into the eyes of a beautiful elven woman, features softened by her soft glow. Her hair was a honeydew color. A soft smile crosses her face as she sets a pitcher of water down next to Legolas.
"Who are you?"
"Essra," She replies, placing a soft hand on his forehead.
"Odd name," Legolas murmurs.
Something about this woman brought odd feelings to Legolas. Feelings one usually doesn't have for another 'till they are acquainted enough. He swallows a lump forming in his throat and moves away from her.
"How do I know this is not some trick?" Legolas snaps uncharacteristically.
'"Would a person tricking you do this?"'
Essra climbs up on the bed and straddles Legolas, then kisses him on the lips. Moaning loudly, Legolas desperately tries to pull away from her. Something, though, made him stop resisting.
This was not right though; evil could deceive him like this. He could not give in to this... But he couldn't fight her.
Essra slips onto Legolas before he could put up more resistance, her gown already on the floor, forgotten. Legolas cries out in pleasure and just surrenders. Unusual for a proud elf like him.
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Strong arms grab Legolas and toss him on the rack, and his eyes jerk open. What just happened? Just a second ago, he was with an elven woman, in a nice warm bed. Confused, but hiding it, Legolas looks around. Orc faces surround him, sneering and laughing. Two Orcaru grabs Legolas's shoulders and his legs, holding him down as Saruman walks through the crowd.
"Dear Legolas, you will regret that moment of weakness."
He didn't hear the spell chant begin, but pain suddenly wracked Legolas' body. The Orcaru's struggles to hold down the thrashing elf as Saruman cast his spell, The pain increasing with the anxiety in Saruman's voice.
Before Legolas blacks out from pain, he hears Saruman speak to someone behind him.
"Let a new race of elf be born." Saruman cackles. "A new race born from a male Elf, to deceive and destroy the old breed of Elf."
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I'm continueing, and this chapter has been replaced looked over by SilvermoonSedai, my new beta who swears she can catch up, and keep up with me. This is the first.
Note: things in '" "' are spoken in elvish, yeah and I know somethings may be spelt wrong.
Disclaimer I don't own LOTR so don't sue me or I'll kill Legolas.
_____
Legolas thrashes in the arms of the Orcs. Strong arms hold him as an Orcaru forces a strange liquid down Legolas's throat, forcing him to swallow or suffocate. A blood-chilling scream escaped Legolas' lips. His head swims dizzily with the poison, then the world goes black.
****
Legolas felt consciousness coming back to his pained body. Oddly, he felt as if he was in a soft bed. Not the damp, drafty halls of the Orc holds. Forcing his eyes open, he finds himself in a very Elvish room. None he recognized though.
"Wha-? What's going on?" Legolas asks no one in particular as he sits up.
'"Shh lay back, you're safe."' A soft voice speaks out in Elvish.
Legolas looks up into the eyes of a beautiful elven woman, features softened by her soft glow. Her hair was a honeydew color. A soft smile crosses her face as she sets a pitcher of water down next to Legolas.
"Who are you?"
"Essra," She replies, placing a soft hand on his forehead.
"Odd name," Legolas murmurs.
Something about this woman brought odd feelings to Legolas. Feelings one usually doesn't have for another 'till they are acquainted enough. He swallows a lump forming in his throat and moves away from her.
"How do I know this is not some trick?" Legolas snaps uncharacteristically.
'"Would a person tricking you do this?"'
Essra climbs up on the bed and straddles Legolas, then kisses him on the lips. Moaning loudly, Legolas desperately tries to pull away from her. Something, though, made him stop resisting.
This was not right though; evil could deceive him like this. He could not give in to this... But he couldn't fight her.
Essra slips onto Legolas before he could put up more resistance, her gown already on the floor, forgotten. Legolas cries out in pleasure and just surrenders. Unusual for a proud elf like him.
****
Strong arms grab Legolas and toss him on the rack, and his eyes jerk open. What just happened? Just a second ago, he was with an elven woman, in a nice warm bed. Confused, but hiding it, Legolas looks around. Orc faces surround him, sneering and laughing. Two Orcaru grabs Legolas's shoulders and his legs, holding him down as Saruman walks through the crowd.
"Dear Legolas, you will regret that moment of weakness."
He didn't hear the spell chant begin, but pain suddenly wracked Legolas' body. The Orcaru's struggles to hold down the thrashing elf as Saruman cast his spell, The pain increasing with the anxiety in Saruman's voice.
Before Legolas blacks out from pain, he hears Saruman speak to someone behind him.
"Let a new race of elf be born." Saruman cackles. "A new race born from a male Elf, to deceive and destroy the old breed of Elf."
***
I'm continueing, and this chapter has been replaced looked over by SilvermoonSedai, my new beta who swears she can catch up, and keep up with me. This is the first.