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The light breeze ruffled Legolas' hair as he watched Arín enter the clearing. He smiled over at her and she smiled nervously back. He went and stood next to her.
"Arín, don't be nervous, everything will be okay..." a shrill whistle cut him off and signaled everyone to be quiet.
"Ladies and gentleman, the last stage of the tournament shall take place in a matter on minutes, but first I shall explain the rules to this part. The two contestants will get three chances to shoot. Whoever gets the most closest to the target wins." Another whistle and they began.
Legolas raised his bow and shot. His arrow hit the center, but not the exact center. Arín went next. Her arrow struck the first ring outside the center. Legolas looked surprised. She was better than that. There was a scream from someone in the crowd and Legolas looked over opposite of the stands. Three score orcs were charging into the valley. Arrows began to rain down on the Elves. Legolas and others shot back. Out of the corner of his eye, Legolas saw an arrow strike Arín in the chest. He tried to scream, but his voice was lost in his throat. Arín fell to the ground and was still.
No, no, no. This can't be happening. Legolas fought the orcs with a drive that he had never felt before. He felt a sharp pain in his back and he blacked out.
Sorry this is so short. But to tell the truth, this story has been finished for about a year. I've just taken forever to post it. Forgive me?
You can edit this now!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH! Somethimes computers suck..........
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