Here is the second chapter you guys.pleas read and review!
Chapter Two,
Galadriel came riding with many men behind her. They were the best she could find and most of all, they are willing to fight together.
Elrond placed his hand over the fallen elf, intending to close his eyes. " May you pass into the Halls of Mandos in peace, my Lord..my friend.." He gently lowered him to the ground, covering him with his cloak. Galadriel came to his side, " I am so sorry." She whispered quietly, saying a prayer in her heart.
" There is no time to be sorry."
She looked up at this sudden change of tone. Elrond stood up, he seemed taller, wiser, ready to fight. " I have the whole eternity to be sorry now it is not the time." He said sternly, turning towards the men. He called out.
" Friends! The darkness has overcome all the lands! We cannot let the Dark Lord get what he wants, we need to fight back!"
" why should we listen to an elf?" someone cried out, " they all think they are too good for us humans anyway"
" Yea!" Another one called out, " Why should we fight together? We would end up killing each other anyway!"
Elrond eyed each men carefully. Some were willing, but unwilling to stand out, many were mad and raged, they were tired he can tell, tired of what is going through their lives, which makes it even more reason to end this war.
" Can you fight it alone?" he asked quietly, not addressing to anyone in particular.
Silence swept pass them.
" Can we fight it alone? These lands has been shared by both men and elves for many years, there are other beings in this world that is not even aware of what is going on here!" he said, " why not never give them the chance to see the darkness as we have? Do you want your children to live and fear everyday? Have you ever thought what would happen if this is not destroyed?" He asked fiercely, he pointed at the hills with rage, " Is this where you want live until you die? Is this what you want to see until you pass? We all live in Middle Earth! We all have to responsibility to protect it!" he calmed, sadden by the thought of not seeing its beauty again, " Innocent people die everyday, they die because we could not fight back....now more people are dying because we are stand here arguing over our petty differences, this land is mine as well as yours...would you not want to save it?" he finished softly.
The crowd was quiet, not knowing what to say. Many did not even dare to look into the eyes of the raging elf. He was right, they cannot do it alone, but if they fought together they stand a much better chance for a better life.
" He is right." A man that stood in the front commented, " we cannot do this alone, we need to fight as one." Many of them murmured yes, nodding in agreement. " Isildur is right men! We have to fight together!" another cried.
The man named Isildur walked towards Elrond, he was shorter in height and stockier, but his strength did not waver, he clasped his hand on his shoulders and said, " we are willing to fight with you."
Elrond smiled and did the same, " I am honored, my friend."
Galadriel said nothing, she stood by the side and saw all that had happened. A small smile crept into her sad face.
"Nadath nâ i moe cerich. Namarie."
While the men were gathering their things, Elrond went to look for his friend, but she was gone, like the wind blowing against the piercing dark.
" Until we meet again, Galadriel."
Fire blazed in the dark room, ashes were on the floor. Scrolls, books were everywhere. In the middle of the room stood a man, clad all in black armor, shining against the fire. His face cannot be seen for it was hidden within a mask, but on his finger a shiny gold ring was fastened. It shone like the sun only without the innocence; everything that this ring stood for was of evil, power, and greed. It has a will of its own, to control whoever that wore the ring. In the hands of its creator, it felt belong.
" My lord?" Another man entered the room. He looked every bit of a slim would look, dark clothing covered his body, his face was pale as if no blood flowed through those veins. A very loyal servant to the Dark Lord, Malserke is his name.
" An incredibly annoying elf has gathered much men to fight against my army." He roared with madness. Makserke shrunk back, the power of his master was great, he did not intend to offend him in any way. " But my lord, your army is far too powerful for a simple elf to conquer."
Sauron was not pleased. How dare one stand against him. He was so close in taking over the world, he is not about to let a simple elfling destroy his plans.
" He is too strong at will...even though his master had fallen, he could still stand." He said menacingly, " I cannot tolerate such strong will out! Makserke!" He roared again.
" Y..yess..my Lord?" He stammered, still in the corner, shrunk like a coward.
" Go, go and kill this elf, kill him, or never return to me."
Without question, he whimpered out the room. If his master sends him to do something, he will complete it, no matter what the cost may be.
The orcs were rallying up, apparently they have received orders from Sauron. To destroy all they see, leaving no one alive.
The men were gathering all they can. Elrond had successfully rallied them together, his new comrade came over to him.
" The men are ready." He simply said, looking at him.
" As are mine."
Both leaders gathered all together and faced the plains. The orcs faced them, screaming and roaring, thirsty for blood. With all the men and elves in front of them for them to rip apart, the thought of it was already becoming.
" STEADY!" Isildur cried out to him men.
Elrond walked through the elves, making sure everything was right. "A Eruchîn, ú-dano i faelas a hyn an uben tanatha le faelas." He called out.
He walked to the front, standing side by side with Isildur.
" Fight to the death." Isildur said to Elrond, locking eyes with the elf.
" Fight to the death."
Nadath nâ i moe cerich. Namarie- There is much you have to do, farewell. A Eruchîn, ú-dano i faelas a hyn an uben tanatha le faelas.- Show them no mercy, for you shall receive none.
Well, there goes chapter 2. *Looks around nervously* It's a bit short...chappies will come if you review!
Chapter Two,
Galadriel came riding with many men behind her. They were the best she could find and most of all, they are willing to fight together.
Elrond placed his hand over the fallen elf, intending to close his eyes. " May you pass into the Halls of Mandos in peace, my Lord..my friend.." He gently lowered him to the ground, covering him with his cloak. Galadriel came to his side, " I am so sorry." She whispered quietly, saying a prayer in her heart.
" There is no time to be sorry."
She looked up at this sudden change of tone. Elrond stood up, he seemed taller, wiser, ready to fight. " I have the whole eternity to be sorry now it is not the time." He said sternly, turning towards the men. He called out.
" Friends! The darkness has overcome all the lands! We cannot let the Dark Lord get what he wants, we need to fight back!"
" why should we listen to an elf?" someone cried out, " they all think they are too good for us humans anyway"
" Yea!" Another one called out, " Why should we fight together? We would end up killing each other anyway!"
Elrond eyed each men carefully. Some were willing, but unwilling to stand out, many were mad and raged, they were tired he can tell, tired of what is going through their lives, which makes it even more reason to end this war.
" Can you fight it alone?" he asked quietly, not addressing to anyone in particular.
Silence swept pass them.
" Can we fight it alone? These lands has been shared by both men and elves for many years, there are other beings in this world that is not even aware of what is going on here!" he said, " why not never give them the chance to see the darkness as we have? Do you want your children to live and fear everyday? Have you ever thought what would happen if this is not destroyed?" He asked fiercely, he pointed at the hills with rage, " Is this where you want live until you die? Is this what you want to see until you pass? We all live in Middle Earth! We all have to responsibility to protect it!" he calmed, sadden by the thought of not seeing its beauty again, " Innocent people die everyday, they die because we could not fight back....now more people are dying because we are stand here arguing over our petty differences, this land is mine as well as yours...would you not want to save it?" he finished softly.
The crowd was quiet, not knowing what to say. Many did not even dare to look into the eyes of the raging elf. He was right, they cannot do it alone, but if they fought together they stand a much better chance for a better life.
" He is right." A man that stood in the front commented, " we cannot do this alone, we need to fight as one." Many of them murmured yes, nodding in agreement. " Isildur is right men! We have to fight together!" another cried.
The man named Isildur walked towards Elrond, he was shorter in height and stockier, but his strength did not waver, he clasped his hand on his shoulders and said, " we are willing to fight with you."
Elrond smiled and did the same, " I am honored, my friend."
Galadriel said nothing, she stood by the side and saw all that had happened. A small smile crept into her sad face.
"Nadath nâ i moe cerich. Namarie."
While the men were gathering their things, Elrond went to look for his friend, but she was gone, like the wind blowing against the piercing dark.
" Until we meet again, Galadriel."
Fire blazed in the dark room, ashes were on the floor. Scrolls, books were everywhere. In the middle of the room stood a man, clad all in black armor, shining against the fire. His face cannot be seen for it was hidden within a mask, but on his finger a shiny gold ring was fastened. It shone like the sun only without the innocence; everything that this ring stood for was of evil, power, and greed. It has a will of its own, to control whoever that wore the ring. In the hands of its creator, it felt belong.
" My lord?" Another man entered the room. He looked every bit of a slim would look, dark clothing covered his body, his face was pale as if no blood flowed through those veins. A very loyal servant to the Dark Lord, Malserke is his name.
" An incredibly annoying elf has gathered much men to fight against my army." He roared with madness. Makserke shrunk back, the power of his master was great, he did not intend to offend him in any way. " But my lord, your army is far too powerful for a simple elf to conquer."
Sauron was not pleased. How dare one stand against him. He was so close in taking over the world, he is not about to let a simple elfling destroy his plans.
" He is too strong at will...even though his master had fallen, he could still stand." He said menacingly, " I cannot tolerate such strong will out! Makserke!" He roared again.
" Y..yess..my Lord?" He stammered, still in the corner, shrunk like a coward.
" Go, go and kill this elf, kill him, or never return to me."
Without question, he whimpered out the room. If his master sends him to do something, he will complete it, no matter what the cost may be.
The orcs were rallying up, apparently they have received orders from Sauron. To destroy all they see, leaving no one alive.
The men were gathering all they can. Elrond had successfully rallied them together, his new comrade came over to him.
" The men are ready." He simply said, looking at him.
" As are mine."
Both leaders gathered all together and faced the plains. The orcs faced them, screaming and roaring, thirsty for blood. With all the men and elves in front of them for them to rip apart, the thought of it was already becoming.
" STEADY!" Isildur cried out to him men.
Elrond walked through the elves, making sure everything was right. "A Eruchîn, ú-dano i faelas a hyn an uben tanatha le faelas." He called out.
He walked to the front, standing side by side with Isildur.
" Fight to the death." Isildur said to Elrond, locking eyes with the elf.
" Fight to the death."
Nadath nâ i moe cerich. Namarie- There is much you have to do, farewell. A Eruchîn, ú-dano i faelas a hyn an uben tanatha le faelas.- Show them no mercy, for you shall receive none.
Well, there goes chapter 2. *Looks around nervously* It's a bit short...chappies will come if you review!