A/N: First off I apologize for how long it took me to get this chapter done. I had to revise it 3 times before I felt it was any good. Also I know that this chapter is shorter than the others but bare with me, there is a reason. Anyway I decided to do personal thanks for last chap so without an further ado, review responses:
garnetred: It will be very interesting indeed.
nova bomb: Well at least you knew the series. And you will have to wait to find out.
Thalia-Sandy: I know I really liked the scene as well.
Chapter 6: A knife in the dark.
The rangers met the Nazguls rush, with one of their own. Swords, Staves, and Sabers clashing like mad.
The four Hobbits were just as scared of the rangers as they were of the Nazgul at this point. So they began to back away from where the fighting was occurring.
The rangers and Nazgul faced off. Shane and Cam each went one on one with different Ring-wraiths. The thunder bros took on one, and Tori and Dustin teamed up to fight the other.
The sounds of combat soon filled the air, with steel clashing against steel in a never-ending symphony.
Shane jumped over his opponent and twirled around, embedding his sword in the ring-wraiths arm. The Nazgul completely ignored the attack and brought his blade to bear; striking Shane at an angle that forced him to flip to the right in order to avoid a worse injury.
Tori and Dustin worked as if they had one mind. Each of them anticipating what the other would do. Dustin dirt dove, whilst Tori faced their opponent head on. Their swords clashed in a stalemate for strength that Tori was quickly losing. Dustin erupted out of the ground and slashed the back of the Nazgul. This did not hurt him, but threw his balance off enough for Tori to disengage her sword. She then leapt up and kicked the Nazgul in the chest. Dustin frog jumped over the body as it flew through the air at him and over the edge of the cliff to the ground below.
Tori and Dustin both shared a glance knowing that they each saw it through their helmets. Battles always heightened their senses, and before they joined the fray again they both gave the other and look over and thought Thank God for spandex.
Blake and Hunter both hit the Nazgul on opposite shoulders with the staffs. The Nazgul shook off the attacks and grabbed the two staffs throwing them off of him. This sent the Bradley brothers spinning end over end in different directions.
"What does it take to kill these things!"
"Nothing, Blake." Cam responded in between exchanging blows with his opponent. "As long as Sauron exists so do his servants."
"Well Fuck."
From behind the combat the rangers heard a small stifled scream. Another Ring-wraith that seemed to come from nowhere had his sword pointed down at the ground. Seconds later Frodo appeared there clutching his arm.
A battle-cry heralded the appearance of Strider, who quickly took care of the Nazgul standing over Frodo, sending the abomination down the side of Weathertop.
With the loss of two enemies and the joining of Strider it did not take long for them to dispatch the remaining of the nine.
As soon as the Nazgul were gone Strider turned his blade on the rangers.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Shane stepped forward and nodded at the others.
"Ninja form."
"We are friends of Gandalf. He told us to meet with him at Rivendell."
Strider seeing the condition that Frodo was in did not have the time to argue. He sheathed his sword and ran over to the hobbits, whom had clustered around Frodo.
"He has been struck by a blade of Morgul. We must get him to Rivendell soon.
Frodo passed out at this point, so Strider carried him over his shoulder the turned to the rangers.
"Since our path is the same and we share a common enemy I ask you to travel with us. This hobbit needs protection."
Shane looked back at the others just to make sure that they were ok with it before speaking. "Well, strength in numbers. Yea we'll come."
With that the company set out down the side of Weathertop and onwards to elven lands.
After little more than a day of travel the group crossed the path of an elf named Glorfindel. Who made Frodo ride on his horse, and accompanied the group as they made their way to Rivendell.