You remember when I said you might hate me later? Well heres the chapter where you might hate me.
Disclaimer: see chap 13
They stand there infront of the gate. Only one could break the silence that had fallen over the men.
"Where are they?" Pippin asked.
Aragorn, Legolas and Gimli, Gandalf, and two others, one with Gondor's banner, rode up to the gate and stopped.
"Let the Lord of the Black Land come forth. Let justice be done upon him." Aragorn shouted, then the gate started opening. "fall back! Fall back!"
They turn and run back to the others to stand with them. Sauron's eye looks towards the Black Gate then. Orcs start coming out of the gate towards them.
"Hold your ground!" Aragorn shouted to them.
They dismount and the horses flee from the battle ground, save one Unicorn.
A voice fills the air, a faul voice of Sauron
"Aragorn...Elessar"
"For Frodo," He turns his head towards the men when he says this, then turns and charges towards the Orc.
Everyone follows him. They crash into the Orc, striking their swords agenst the shields and body armry. Stabbing and slicing. Punching and kicking. Aragorn hears the roars from a large creature, he turns to see a Troll coming towards him. He blocks the Troll's blows with Anduril, but the Troll knocks him down then puts his foot on Aragorn. Aragorn stabs him with his knife.
"Aragorn!" Julie rushes to help him.
Legolas fights his way to his friend, trying to reach him. The Nazgul appear in the sky about to snatch up whats left of the army of men, but they get attack by the Eagels. Then suddenly they leave, screeching. Aragorn can feel his bones starting to give into the prssure of the troll's weight. Pain rushes through his body.
A challenging whinnie rings through the ears of the Orcs and men. The troll looks in the direction the call came from. Nithir reared up, challenging him. The troll roared and stepped off of Aragorn, forgetting his task of killing the future king. Nithir paws the ground while the troll walks through the Orcs, tossing them out of the way and stepping on them.
Nithir reared when the troll came up to him and struck him with his horn. The troll recoiled his hand, he snorted and roared and tryed to back hand Nithir, but he was too quick for the troll. Nithir struck him again with his horn, blood boiled out of the wound. Nithir duck his head from another swing. Arrows can out of no where and struck the troll. Then Orc arrows started to fly, two hit Nithir.
He fell to the ground, then the troll fell after being hit by both Orc and arrows from the men. All of a sudden an explosion came from the volcano. Nithir looked up, Mount Doom had exploaded. The Orcs looked horrified and began to run away. Everyone was watching the volcano, not worried about the ground that was collasping.
Nithir tryed to stand but pain ran through his side. The eagels picked Gandalf up and carried him to Mount Doom. Julie ran up to Aragorn and gave him a hug, he wenced but bared it. Then Julie looked around for Nithir, to her horror she saw him on the ground.
"No!" Her voice was faint. "NO!"
She ran to him, Aragorn tryed running but was succesful. Julie skidded to her knees.
"Nithir, no," She cryed.
'Julie, I knew you'd come for me,' He looked relieved to see her.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine, just wait and see," Tears started to stream down her face.
Some how she knew there was no hope for her dearest friend. Julie didn't want him to die, but she knew there was no hope.
'No Julie, its time for me to leave you,'
"NO! Use your magic, heal yourself!" She cryed.
'I can't'
"Forget the Code! Save yourself Nithir, foget the Code," She put her arm around his neck and layed her head on him. "please, Nithir. Forget the Code."
'I wish I could,' He took a deep shakey breath.
Aragorn knelt down beside him.
"Its perice his lung and heart," He said gently.
"Aragorn, please help him," Julie cryed.
Aragorn made his way over to her.
"Julie-"
"He can't die, hes all the memory I have left, he can die," She shook as she sobbed. "he can't die!"
'Julie, I love you, don't forget that,' Nithir drew a weak breath, and he was gone.
His eyes didn't go dull, he didn't look any different. He looked like he just layed there, still.
"No!" Julie cryed. "Nithir! No!"
Aragorn grabbed her and pulled her to him.
"No, he can't die," She cryed, her voice was muffled.
Legolas and Gimli came over to them, they saw the dead Unicorn. Legolas said a few words in Elvish. Aragorn sat there with her in his arms, stroaking her hair, saying soothing things in Elvish to calm her. Her crying almost brought Gimli to tears, her love for the animal was more then he'd imagened. Nithir's horn began to glow, glimering light swirled around him, and his body became translusant. Then the light sent a beam up into the sky and slowly disapated.
Julie watched as the light disapperred from view.
I almost cryed writing this. It reminded me of a horse that I had that died.
You can hate me for killing Nithir, or Mavrick, whatever you want to call him.
I have a knack for killing my characters don't I?