Plans were in motion, board set, the pieces moving and the war as to be brought to the enemy. Like a evil flood they swept across the land and washed away any good which stood against them; every governmental army and military forces burned before them, spies sat in every level and like a plague killed from the inside out.

The weapons which there built to protect them; lead to their own demise and like a change in the wind turned against them, legions of army turned against their country and the like the corrupted Númenóreans marched along side the armies or Mordor.

--

"What do we have?" Piper ordered entering now what was the war room, Whitelighters left the sanctuary of their realm to join then in the fight and the mustering of warriors. Around them were the maps and boards and plans, sheets showing counts and progress,

"Valhalla is mobilizing, they'll have their second division with us with 48hrs," reported one from the far corner,

"Send a messenger, tell them that's too long and get here quicker. Furies?"

"They agreed to join us; they natural feed off evil and don't want to be out numbered," came the feminine voice another, she who stood closest to Piper

"ETA?"

"34 hours, they'll have 200 with us,"

"That's only 700 warriors," she muttered under her breath, against the hundreds and thousands of Orcs, Urik Hai, Trolls, and Men it wasn't good enough,

"We just got reports in," came in another waving a paper I the air, "Giant elephants are marching with Sauron," as confused as his voice sound, people looked at him just as bedazzled. Piper turned to Gandalf who hadn't left her side, since preparation,

"They are known as the Haradrim,"

"The southern region of men?" The White simply nodded to confirm, "Keep an eye out for Easterling and Corsairs, I wanna know the second they turn up,"

"Piper," said Gandalf stopping her in her futile attempt to rally together an army, "There is only one choice,"

--

The dark dungeons, the crying pains of mad man echoed through the halls, Chris had become dangerous, angry and paranoid, the damage by Saruman was too great to heal. Legolas, stood outside the chambers, keeping and elven eye on the patient. He stepped aside and with hands on the handle and lock looked for the Wizards signal to open, and as rehearsed opened the door and telekinetically pinned the young Whitelighter/Witch to the wall with his staff. With the room secure Piper walked in,

"We need another talk,"

"GOD TO HELL!"

"No need, we're already there, I need info…"

"Shut up bitch!," cold and harsh and more so from her son, "Not getting anything out of me only give to him give to him he'll take it kill and kill us and them and kill," the rambling continued for minutes before Piper lost her patience,

"Enough," the directive echoed down the corridors of the base and were heard through out and to every room and chamber, "Time travel, how did you do it?" she got no answer simply more murmuring mubles and rambling of a deranged schizophrenic, "How do we use temporal displacement? How do we create a gateway between to place? How do we bring objects from the past into the present?"

"Would it not be a simple to reading his mind as one does with a book?" asked Legolas standing from behind,

"To forge two minds as one could spread the plague of madness, from to the other, it would be foolish,"

"Step outside boys," she asked taking folded piece of paper from her pocket, and with that they did as they order and lefty her alone, thankfully the power of the White held Chris against the wall through the door.

For those who want the truth revealed
Opened hearts and secrets unsealed
For now until it's now again
After which the memory ends
Those in this room of this house
Will hear the truth from other's mouths

"How?"

"Your bring two places to co-exist in two time periods,"

"Spell?"

"No enough,"

"You used a potion too?"

"The spell I use was specific and powerful enough,"

"I need to bring more than one person,"

"Potion Spell and Rituals you'll need it all,"

"Specifics?"

"Why?" unfortunately although the spell was casted by Piper; Chris can still as question and get the same results,

"Im bring the Riders of Rohan from the Pelennor field here,"