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everyone else.
Summary: Set in TTT, (I'll probably mostly follow the movie.) All members of the Fellowship are troubled by violent and disturbing dreams of a familiar voice and another. As the dreams get worse and worse as they all realise who that familiar voice belongs to. The other, a dark, cloaked figure is wrecking havoc on this person's home and Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli are faced with a hard decision. Save Merry and Pippin or save this Lady from pain and certain death.
Corruption A Familiar Voice - Chapter One
Merry and Pippin were slung carelessly to the ground by the Uruks and left to themselves as the rest of the Uruk-Hai party began to argue over food provisions.
Pippin looked over at Merry and was distressed to see a large cut on his forehead.
"Merry, are you alright?" He asked, shuffling himself closer to his cousin with his bound hands and elbows. The two Hobbits were exhausted after a long, hard day of running, being tossed around on the backs of foul smelling Uruks, and trying to keep themselves from being eaten.
Merry didn't reply, as he was already asleep.
Seeing his cousin asleep, Pippin realised how tired he was and within seconds, he was snoring peacefully.
The two Hobbits tossed and turned as a dream came suddenly, shattered the peacefulness of a dreamless sleep.
Pippin heard a voice, so familiar to him, yet he could not recognise it.
"No, please! Leave them!"
Pippin knew he was dreaming and knew he had heard that voice before, but from where?
"Come, my Lady. You know I shall not rest until you are by my side."
Pippin shuddered in his sleep, the venomous voice filling him with dread.
"I would never join you!" The familiar voice spat.
"Together, my Lady, we could rule Middle Earth."
"No!"
"Why not? Even you could not resist such an offer."
A blurry picture crept its way in among the voices but Pippin could not see who, or what were talking.
"I do not desire absolute power over this land."
The venomous voice chuckled at the familiar voice's reply.
Pippin could now see two figures. One, a tall, dark, cloaked figure and the other, tall and slim, and so well known to Pippin that he was almost creaming in frustration at not being able to place a name to this Lady.
The tall, dark figure with the venomous voice was holding the other by the throat, a sword poised to strike if she should try to get away.
"Why don't you?" He asked in a mocking tone.
"I don't wish to be anywhere near you."
The dark figure tightened his grip on the Lady's throat.
"You know what I am capable of doing, if you disobey me!" The dark figure hissed.
"I don't obey anyone!" The other voice said, wincing as the dark figure brought the sword down so the cool metal met her throat.
The dark figure relaxing his hold so the other could speak.
"You will soon." He said, forcing her head around. Another figure, also familiar to Pippin was being held by two big Uruk-Hai.
"Leave him be!"
The dark figure chuckled.
"I want to be sure you know what the consequences are if you refuse my offer."
One of the Uruk-Hai unsheathed a sword and held it above their captive's neck.
"Please, don't!" She was crying now, tears flowing down her cheeks as she was forced to watch.
"Join me, my Lady, and together, we could rule this Land."
The familiar voice turned her head away and spoke directly into the dark figure's face.
"I will NEVER serve you, Sauron."
The name shocked Pippin so, that he woke up in a state of terror. Looking over to Merry, he saw that his cousin was awake also. He didn't need to ask. He could see from the look on Merry's face that he had had the same dream.
At that very moment, all other members of the Fellowship awoke from the same dream in states of confusion and disbelief.
Aragorn frowned as he saw Gimli stirring, crying out about murder. Legolas, his other companion, was sitting on a rock looking deeply puzzled.
"Did you-" He started to ask.
Legolas interrupted, his cool blue eyes troubled. "Yes, I think we all did."
Gimli looked very worried. "Her voice was so familiar, yet so unclear."
Aragorn looked at his two companions.
"There is only one Lady with that voice. Only one that-"
"No!" Gimli cried out.
Legolas frowned, then looked shocked.
"A warning. Of danger and corruption. But she..she would never be in such a position as to be weaker than Sauron!"
Aragorn looked puzzled. "You doubt Sauron's powers? We can never guess how strong he has become."
"No." Legolas said firmly, shaking his head. "I refuse to believe it."
Aragorn looked at Legolas. "But how could Sauron get there? I thought he was too weak to take physical form."
Gimli looked at the sky and sighed.
"Perhaps that was the warning. It can't only be coincidence that we all had the same dream." Aragorn said, rising to his feet.
Gimli closed his eyes and sighed again.
If anyone should have heard his reply, they would have noticed the sad note in his voice as he said in the fading dark:
"It is as I fear, Master Elf, Aragorn."
Legolas suppressed a sob and closed his eyes. Aragorn hung his head.
"It was a warning from the Lady Galadriel."
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Please r&r! It's my first go at the serious type stuff, so tell me what its like (cos my opinion's biased) oh yeah, and title, I know its not very good, I'm working on it.
Summary: Set in TTT, (I'll probably mostly follow the movie.) All members of the Fellowship are troubled by violent and disturbing dreams of a familiar voice and another. As the dreams get worse and worse as they all realise who that familiar voice belongs to. The other, a dark, cloaked figure is wrecking havoc on this person's home and Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli are faced with a hard decision. Save Merry and Pippin or save this Lady from pain and certain death.
Corruption A Familiar Voice - Chapter One
Merry and Pippin were slung carelessly to the ground by the Uruks and left to themselves as the rest of the Uruk-Hai party began to argue over food provisions.
Pippin looked over at Merry and was distressed to see a large cut on his forehead.
"Merry, are you alright?" He asked, shuffling himself closer to his cousin with his bound hands and elbows. The two Hobbits were exhausted after a long, hard day of running, being tossed around on the backs of foul smelling Uruks, and trying to keep themselves from being eaten.
Merry didn't reply, as he was already asleep.
Seeing his cousin asleep, Pippin realised how tired he was and within seconds, he was snoring peacefully.
The two Hobbits tossed and turned as a dream came suddenly, shattered the peacefulness of a dreamless sleep.
Pippin heard a voice, so familiar to him, yet he could not recognise it.
"No, please! Leave them!"
Pippin knew he was dreaming and knew he had heard that voice before, but from where?
"Come, my Lady. You know I shall not rest until you are by my side."
Pippin shuddered in his sleep, the venomous voice filling him with dread.
"I would never join you!" The familiar voice spat.
"Together, my Lady, we could rule Middle Earth."
"No!"
"Why not? Even you could not resist such an offer."
A blurry picture crept its way in among the voices but Pippin could not see who, or what were talking.
"I do not desire absolute power over this land."
The venomous voice chuckled at the familiar voice's reply.
Pippin could now see two figures. One, a tall, dark, cloaked figure and the other, tall and slim, and so well known to Pippin that he was almost creaming in frustration at not being able to place a name to this Lady.
The tall, dark figure with the venomous voice was holding the other by the throat, a sword poised to strike if she should try to get away.
"Why don't you?" He asked in a mocking tone.
"I don't wish to be anywhere near you."
The dark figure tightened his grip on the Lady's throat.
"You know what I am capable of doing, if you disobey me!" The dark figure hissed.
"I don't obey anyone!" The other voice said, wincing as the dark figure brought the sword down so the cool metal met her throat.
The dark figure relaxing his hold so the other could speak.
"You will soon." He said, forcing her head around. Another figure, also familiar to Pippin was being held by two big Uruk-Hai.
"Leave him be!"
The dark figure chuckled.
"I want to be sure you know what the consequences are if you refuse my offer."
One of the Uruk-Hai unsheathed a sword and held it above their captive's neck.
"Please, don't!" She was crying now, tears flowing down her cheeks as she was forced to watch.
"Join me, my Lady, and together, we could rule this Land."
The familiar voice turned her head away and spoke directly into the dark figure's face.
"I will NEVER serve you, Sauron."
The name shocked Pippin so, that he woke up in a state of terror. Looking over to Merry, he saw that his cousin was awake also. He didn't need to ask. He could see from the look on Merry's face that he had had the same dream.
At that very moment, all other members of the Fellowship awoke from the same dream in states of confusion and disbelief.
Aragorn frowned as he saw Gimli stirring, crying out about murder. Legolas, his other companion, was sitting on a rock looking deeply puzzled.
"Did you-" He started to ask.
Legolas interrupted, his cool blue eyes troubled. "Yes, I think we all did."
Gimli looked very worried. "Her voice was so familiar, yet so unclear."
Aragorn looked at his two companions.
"There is only one Lady with that voice. Only one that-"
"No!" Gimli cried out.
Legolas frowned, then looked shocked.
"A warning. Of danger and corruption. But she..she would never be in such a position as to be weaker than Sauron!"
Aragorn looked puzzled. "You doubt Sauron's powers? We can never guess how strong he has become."
"No." Legolas said firmly, shaking his head. "I refuse to believe it."
Aragorn looked at Legolas. "But how could Sauron get there? I thought he was too weak to take physical form."
Gimli looked at the sky and sighed.
"Perhaps that was the warning. It can't only be coincidence that we all had the same dream." Aragorn said, rising to his feet.
Gimli closed his eyes and sighed again.
If anyone should have heard his reply, they would have noticed the sad note in his voice as he said in the fading dark:
"It is as I fear, Master Elf, Aragorn."
Legolas suppressed a sob and closed his eyes. Aragorn hung his head.
"It was a warning from the Lady Galadriel."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Please r&r! It's my first go at the serious type stuff, so tell me what its like (cos my opinion's biased) oh yeah, and title, I know its not very good, I'm working on it.