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Chapter 19 The Forked Tongue

Saruman then stepped off a little, he looked at her again,

"Aèrindil, why do you fight me so?" With a round large pleading eyes, like a father asking his daughter why she had tried to do something stupid.

"I am not Aèrindil!" Dawn threw out helplessly, trying to threw whatever idea of Aerindil out of his head.

"You are, every part of you is, you are nothing, just some body those men made for Aèrindil." Saruman said enraged, Dawn's face bit back in determination.

"I'm not just a body! I am alive! I am here!" She shouted back, again she was slapped.

"Aèrindil, longs to be in her keepers hands, if the last keeper had not left this world, I would now control that power!" he barked, as he raised his hands in his would be glory.

Dawn watched him grow closer and she spit in his face. He rose his hand, and then stopped. His turned hungrily at her like a wolf did he grab her, shaking her violently by the shoulders, his whole face becoming demonic.

"TELL ME HOW TO USE YOU!"

She turned her head, which thanks to his many slaps was finally able to move again. He let her fall from his hands, as contracted on the floor, walked away his face totally devoid of emotion, and then turned to her,

"Pray for your friends, for two of them might soon die!''

Dawn gasped, as he approached her again, turning swiftly, letting his arms fall back to relaxing positions leaning partially on his staff.

"I could save them, I give you my solemn vow, that if you give me your power, I will not harm any of your friends."

She looked at him for a second, bargaining the lives of two her friends was cruel, but Dawn truly had no inclination how to surrender her power, and hurt even more to say that.

"Its not mine to give" Dawn spewed helplessly as a guilty rock plummeted into her stomach.

He smacked her so hard that she flew off the chair onto the balcony. Merry and Pippin looked to see a body fly through the air, hit the railing of a balcony, and then fall. Dawn grasped the railing and tried to pull herself up, she was slowly beginning to get feeling in her upper body she silently thought, 'damn those monks, they couldn't give me something to work with, like an immunity to spells?' She pulled herself up, to where she could see water surrounding the tower, okay so jumping off was out of the question. Oh and look moving trees…wait…it was then she saw Grima's ugly face, and he picked her up and lay her back on the bed, so that she sat up. She tried again to move, damn this curse! She thought as she realized all her attempts were pathetic. She fell in and out of asleep that day, and then awoke the next morning, looking right into the face of Saruman. The majority of that morning Dawn had been thrown across the room, him asking about how to use her. He then left in frustration, shaking violently, it was then Wormtongue would come in. He would touch her gently and began to whisper,

"I know what you hide my dear, your soft body" he would always pause for a moment then and watch her shake and then would say something else. "your cold evil thoughts, that you hide, you barely are in this world, all alone you think you are, but you are not." His disgusting hands were going through her hair.

If its one thing she liked about Benedict Arnold Saruman, was that he spectacular timing on coming in and stopping whatever Wormtongue had been attempting to do. But didn't all men have the impeccable timing? Whether it be good or bad? But this time the door did not fly open. His arms slid down to her shoulder, as his revolting lips touched her bare shoulders. She made a move to scream, but he covered her mouth, with a cloth. It was then Saruman burst at last threw the door

"FILTH! DO NOT TOUCH HER! You are not worthy to touch such a thing!" He then picked him up and threw him out of the room.

He would then ask her the questions, if it had been one thing they had not been able to freeze or whatever they were doing to the rest of her body, was her mouth. She continued to talk and talk, and often when they got close enough, Dawn proudly thought how proud Spike would have been, she hawked a loggie in there faces. That was until he stopped giving her water. Her mouth was unusually dry against her cracked lips and the saliva that lingered in her mouth hurt to swallow down her throat, and now Saruman had thought of a new punishment besides slapping her and throwing her about the room. Now whenever she didn't answer, she would either feel really cold. The cold would never go away, he would just touch her arm, and she would feel a deathly cold. It did not help matters much, that all she chattered, she could not move her arms to wrap around her, her body never shook, but it shook on the inside. Then came the worst punishment of all, it was like a stroke or spasm, some kind of attack, in which every part of her body twisted with pain, every muscle stretched all the bones broke, she could not breath, she couldn't describe it, it was a pain for beyond the comprehension of any. But the pain didn't last for minutes or seconds no it would last for hours. As she writhe in pain, never screaming, she could never give into his attempts, as her eyes tear in defiance bursting with effort she tried to maintain. Most of the day was spent like that, him asking her on the base lines of how to use her, and then her getting some kind or torment, then him asking the question or promising her to do something. Something along those lines, but by the night, he left her for two hours in the indescribable pain in the darkness alone. The next morning, due to a previous beating by Saruman she was somewhat propped up against a bookshelf. Nothing well stood in the room, for she had been thrown at everything. Wormtongue inched in and sat himself before her, she had up till that point been staring up at the ceiling, until she brought her eyes level with his yellow teeth grin. He stretched out his clammy hands, she scrunched up her face in disgust. He came closer to her and began to run his hands through her hair, when she finally spit in his face. Then it came the slap, god she had been slapped so much, that she wondered if her face even resembled a face or just a swollen cherry. It was then she felt her jaw move and then her head, ha maybe all this slapping was bringing some feeling back into her face. She looked downwards at her dress, oh god it was see threw. She looked down to see you could see her boobs. She had always complained that she had too much leg and not enough chest. But now looking at herself, she seriously wished she lacked in that department, a lot more. He rushed towards her, but before he got to slap her, something else slapped him.

She looked as much as in shock as Wormtongue, when he fell back clutching his face. Her hand stood in the air. She looked is disbelief as she propped herself up, feeling the slowly return of feeling in her arms, oh maybe her legs too, nope no movement on the legs. Wormtongue stood up and then lunged at her, he landed on top of her, he began to slap her, as they rolled around the ground. It turned into an all purpose slap, bite, claw, pull each others hair girl fight. They knocked into objects, he was pulling her hair, and she reached to pull his, and then let go of it immediately resolving never to do it again even if she was threatened with death. Her hand had slid right off, she never realized how truly greasy it had been till that point. They tumbled on the floor, and here you think Wormtongue would have the advantage, but to Dawn's utmost surprise, although using only probably what was one fourth of her regular strength, she had just slapped him out cold. She made a move towards to the balcony, she was jumping, she did not care what was down there, it had to be a lot better than whatever was up here. She pulled herself to the railing, and grabbed a branch, great a tree, she looked down, okay so jumping not such a good idea. Maybe the water would break her fall, or maybe not. Probably not, she now tugged herself closer and no fire ladders or escape stairways, what would that punk do if this place caught on fire she thought? Wait focus….okay so maybe she would climb the damn tree, yeah there we go, she made tugged on the branches. The tree moved, okay evidently not climbing a moving tree wasn't a good idea either. She looked up to see it moving and then it talked, Dawn felt her eyes widen and then she screamed!

"varooom…hello up there?" said that tree thingy

"HELP!" She screamed exactly who was screaming for help too? Like superman was going to come and rescue her or something. The tree was stepping back to look better at her then called for something, but then she felt Wormtongue's vile hands tug on her legs. She wrapped her arms around the railings,

"LET GO!" She screamed damn if only she could use her legs, she would gave him a swift kick in the head better yet the balls. He then tugged at her for a few seconds, and then he ran towards her trying to unlink her hands from the railing, she grabbed his foot, and he fell down beside her, she pushed him away, and he bit her!

"BASTARD!" she screamed and slapped and then bit him again

"FOOLISH GIRL!" as they struggle on the balcony, slapping and biting one another, he pulled her hair, and then she pulled his, and then felt her hand become full of grease, and she shook her hand,

"EWWW! THAT'S SO DISGUSTING, YOU FILTHY LITTLE" As they struggle the tree thing came, and they both began to scream, as they both held each others arms to prevent each other from slapping one another, or for purpose Dawn's to prevent him from standing up. The trees branches hit the tower, as he stepped back. Dawn felt him slap her, as she did as well. She then was busy trying to throw him off her as he tried to pry her hand loose from a bar, she bit his arm, he rolled off her howling in pain, and then to Dawn's greatest fears he stood up, and kicked her repeatedly, then screamed for Saruman, he came into the room, and Dawn took his foot and picked it up again making him fall with a loud boom, and she dragged herself on top of him and began to slap him ferociously as he made feeble attempts to slap back or catch her arms, Saruman then paused as if he was enjoying Wormtongues beating and then lifted her off him with her struggling in his arms, and then he whispered some words, Dawn fell to the floor, and screamed as the unthinkable pain ran through out her body. The first time she had screamed and finally given into the pain.

Merry and Pippin had come to Treebeard and he told them there had been fighting in the tower. Their thoughts at first turned to Grima and Saruman, but Treebeard shook his head, and had told them it had been a girl and a rather foul looking creature. They had climbed to highest branches to look upon Lady Dawn and what seemed to be a thing who was being beaten by Dawn. They moved forward to help her, but they weren't tall enough, they had watched as the horrid man stood up and kicked her repeatedly, stand up they cried, but then she swept him off his feet, and began to pound his face in. Then they saw Saruman rip her off him, and saw that only her arms and head were free to move. Then they watched as they screamed to her, she was thrown roughly on the floor, and Saruman bent over and she began to scream inexplicable pain. They called to her again and again, but for many hours did they here her screams, but never did they see her body. Or what continued on inside the tower of Orthanc. But all day did they hears screams from both an angry Saruman, and a the painful blood curdling screams of their friend Dawn.

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It was noon and Saruman sat pacing in front of her body, the pain had finally stopped and her arms were motionless again. She gasped for breath, even though she did not feel her chest moving. He looked at her again and began to ask her the series of questions again lasting all day he at first was gentle and then try to tell her he would save her friends, or leave this world alone. Trying to bargain with her, but she would always reply no. It was by the end of the day, when she had been thrown about the room, slapped, and zapped cold, or those long pain attacks. Did she finally want to tell him. She opened her mouth, but then her thoughts turned to Spike, when he had been tortured by Glory about her, how he never gave in. He then screamed some words at her, when she did not reply to his questions. Which left her in those painful attacks all night. The next morning she was still screaming in agony when Saruman stood in the room watching her for awhile, and then he waved his staff and the pain stopped immediately.

"I wish to speak to Aèrindil." He replied in overly sweet tone belying his hunger that portrayed through his eyes.

"Yeah and I wish you would drop dead you stupid worthless piece of shit. But not everyone's wishes come true do they?" she snapped at him

He moved towards hers and waved his staff and she flew against the wall, and slid down with a thud. He then walked around her for a moment and came up to slap her and hit her forcefully with his staff,

"Aèrindil, bring her forth!" Dawn turned her defiant eyes to face him,

"You know right know I don't think she wants to talk to you!" She said rudely

He grinded his teeth and move towards her again and moved his staff and she hovered and he flung her against another wall. The impact of her body hit a fallen table, smashing it to pieces.

"HEY BASTARD, ARE YOU DONE PLAYING PUPPET WITH ME?" She screamed in anger,

"Aèrindil, make her come!" he said again then she felt her body floating again above his head and then he then he pointed his staff to another wall, she hit the door with a thud, god how many bruises did she have now?

"I can't make it come! IT comes when IT wants to, you idiot!" She screamed again, even though she felt the power trying to arising in her. No she muttered I don't need you know now go away! She screamed in her head. He raise his staff and she came flying towards him, and he slapped twice,

"LET HER COME!" he shouted he cried like a five year old with someone withholding his toys.

Damn it, he was using his telepathic powers to read her mind

"NO! Get away from me!" She said attempting to move her arms or legs so she could either a.) hit him in any possible way or b.) walk or run away from him. He said those words and she began to cringe with pain again, screaming in anguish knowing again it was helpless. She spent most of the day like that, with him asking her, threatening her, punishing her, always the same events, over and over.

Merry and Pippin began to search for any possible way into tower, finding none. They as they heard her screams, that sent quivers down their spines. Listening helplessly to her cries for help. Treebeard wanted to knock the tower down, but in the process of knocking it down, the chances that Dawn would survive were very unlikely, Pippin immediately reminded, with Merry scoffing behind his hand, that sounded what made you think that?

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After the battle for Helm's deep did the company slaughter all the orcs, collect and give proper burials for their dead, and capture some of the wildmen, did they head to Isengard. To face Saruman. To many shock's did Silvermane follow. He would not go back, and he broke free of all ropes that were tied to him. He refused to let any ride him. Gandalf laughed,

"This horse is set on finding its mistress."

Silvermane followed not letting anyone lead him by rope, or ride upon him, he would trot up front near Shadowfax. When they arrived Legolas looked hopelessly at the flooded tower and treeless landscape as so did the others. How was it possible that lady Dawn had survived this? He wished now that despite the fact he had seen her dying in a vision, he would have never told her, that he could not have loved her. He rode in complete silence his eyes transfixed upon the tower of Orthanc. Aragorn although he meant to be strong, felt nothing but regret, about forcing her into the caves, about how she had told him, he was the only the thing that held her to this world. The fact she might be dead, and he would never had gotten the chance to apologize to her. Many feared she was dead, upon asking Gandalf's opinion he would only reply,

"Dawn will only live if her will to live is strong, if she was is strong as you speak, we will find her alive."

To none of them did this bring hope, the horsemen that they rode with, listened in amazement as Gimli would tell some of Dawn's stories from the other world, or what she had done in this one. Of the great peril she had faced, and of the greater peril that was within herself. They arrived in Isengard, to see the two young hobbits, Merry and Pippin sitting on a broken wall. Merry loudly says,

"Welcome, my Lords, to Isengard!"

Gimli looks enthralled with anger and shakes his head while saying,

"You young rascals! A merry hunt you've led us on, and now we find you, feasting and… smoking!"

Pippin quickly replied, "We are sitting on a field of victory, enjoying a few well-earned comforts. The salted pork is particularly good."

Gimli halted in his rampage, "salted pork?"

Gandalf his lips turning into a gentle scolding smile and says in disgust as if it were obvious that it would how they found the two little halflings, "Hobbits."

It was then Treebeard, an ent, came, all eyes except three looked with wonder upon him,

"Young master Gandalf. I'm glad you've come. Wood and water, stock and stone, I can master. But there is a Wizard to manage here. Look to his tower, there also lays a young girl."

Merry nodded his head, Pippin then said, "she looks an awful like Lady Dawn, but she couldn't be though she is in Rivendell, tell him Aragorn, tell Merry she is in Rivendell safe and sound"

All of them stood aghast when they heard two screams erupt from the tower, Legolas and Aragorn followed by Gandalf galloped towards the tower.

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She now lay in another room. She tried to move her arms, she felt the rope tighten on her wrists, what the hell she thought? I haven't been cuffed to bed this whole time, not like she really got a lot of user of her arms anyway, if a different situation in a Legolas involved situation this would be a definite turn-on she mused briefly. She opened her eyes to see Grima the hot kinky dream vanished as she imagined Donald Trump in place of Legolas, a most horrible sight to wake up too…she did not mean too, but she screamed, as he put his hand over her mouth, she bit his hand and then he screamed and slapped her and he stood in the corner. Rubbing his hand over his bitten one. His face was still red where she had slapped him, she laughed delightedly in her head upon seeing the imprint of her hand on his face, and also to Dawn's amazement thankfully she could move her head still. Grima finally after an hour of silence came towards Dawn. His hands outstretched he began to touch her, she tried desperately to get away, her body unresponsive. It was then she heard approaching horse she screamed, as Grima's lips came closer to hers. Saruman burst into the room, and grabbed her, he looked at Grima, and then looked at Dawn, who's body came flying towards him, as he waved his staff so she flew into the hall, hitting a wall. He looked at her, his eyes were darting and his face looked worried and sinister at the same time,

"TELL ME NOW, WHAT MUST I DO TO YOU USE!" he growled ravenously, as he ripped part of her dress away from her, his hands traveling along her innocent flesh.

She turned her head from him, and he threw her against the wall, with the flick of his hand. He then left her and went out towards the balcony,

"You seek that girl?….she is dead, her body lies now in Mordor, as we speak, the power within in being withdrawn from the girl."

"YOU LIE!" The voice sounded faintly familiar, but she was did not take notice of who's voice it was, for she now saw her hands were loose, and she could somewhat feel her arms.

"She has been screaming these past two days, you can hear it for miles." Some other voice said.

Was she really that loud? Oh god who cares? As she felt some feeling return to her arms, she shook them hard to make sure she could move them well. She began to crawl away from Saruman. She heard them talking as she dragged herself to the next room.

"She is not dead." A calm voice said

"I'm afraid this time Gandalf, you are wrong," She came to a corner, as she heard Saruman walk into the room. Damn it did she have a knack for getting captured and then getting lost! He walked into the same room she was in and grabbed her necklace. Hey look it had been on that table the whole time, idiot she thought to herself. He whispered something and the blue liquid turned black. He went back to the window.

"This is her pendant that she wore around her neck? Did not the lady of the wood give it to her? Look now how its black, the pendant only will turn black when the beholder is dead ."

He started to laugh, no she said quietly, and began to drag herself towards another room. What the hell were there any windows in this place? She tried to think about the numerous rooms she had been tossed around in, holy crap, she propped herself up against the wall, the only window she had seen so far was the room that she had first been in. The one damn room where Saruman was. After dragging herself for a while. She pulled herself up and tried to make herself walk or at least attempted too, no she was still too weak, she let go of the wall, and began to pull herself back to that room. She had to show them she was alive, they could not leave her here. Not with him or the other greasier him.

She came back to another room, and stopped temporarily to catch her breath. It was then Grima rushed forward picking her up by her face, lifting her to her feet. She watched as her motionless body was pulled, hey look there was a window. Damn it, she had just been in that room too! She looked at it, for a second, her only means of escaping floated away from her thoughts, and Dawn sudden future somewhat short them life flew in front of her eye. Grima then pulled her towards him, oh god not again. She struggle against him, using what little strength she had, to push him away from her. He was on top of her, trying to press his lips on her, "no no no" she cried, as he groped her he screamed "yes!" He slammed her down on the floor, and sat on top of her, he pulled at her dress, and then finally ripped it, he closed his eyes briefly, and chuckled softly, as he let his hands fall to her dress, his vile hands attempting to caress her.

"I have dreamt of you, for so long." he whispered huskily into her ear, "you're a goddess, and you will be mine, my own, in bed, and my wife."

He sat back up pulling her up with him, taking off his pants quickly, Dawn screamed in between her tears, "don't tell me you haven't dreamed of me my dear, you haunt my dreams my every thought, and now we will be one, you will come to enjoy me." he replied in a orgasmic sound of joy already rocketing through his body, as he kissed her neck.

Saruman and Gandalf were arguing about something, about a sphere that Pippin had found in the water, when they heard struggling going on within the tower, hearing someone scream no, and the other yes. Saruman turned and whispered some words, they then heard her screaming, Legolas jumped off his horse and ran towards the scream as so did the others. They caught glimpses of Dawn and Grima fighting one another.

Dawn screamed in pain, she dropped her arms, as her body began the painful attack again, she screamed as she felt Wormtongue come closer. As she felt her body going numb, again, they were on the balcony, when he lifted her again, his eyes level with hers, she began to cry, the pain although continued she had a bigger fear of him touching her. His body in complete revolting contact with his. His unwashed body and his family jewels awaited in full attention to violate what Dawn deemed sacred, Oh god, as he caressed her body, his filthy hands sliding over hers, he then pulled his face closer, and took his hand and pulled her face, she began to cry, she thought silently of Legolas. He was suppose to be the only one she ever kissed, she loved him, don't let this happen, she felt more tears roll down her cheeks, as her helpless agonizing in pain frozen body, was pushed closers to his. His arm wrapped around her waist to hold her up and the other hand holding her head, pulling it closer to his. This is wrong, she thought as she felt her lips only a centimeter away from his.

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Something struck Grima's hand he fell back, and she saw a yellow feathered arrow. She then felt her limp body falling over the tower, railing, she fell. She screamed, as she fell, her life, her real life, the three years she had been alive, flashed before her eyes, and she fell, right into the arms of Legolas. He was gasping and so was she, he looked at her eyes, and then at her.

"Nice catch.." she said breathlessly, and then she screamed again with the pain that was sent throughout her body, she fell loose from Legolas grasp, and began to scream in agony on the muddy floor. Then she felt her numb cold body, as she heard someone whisper something, stopping the pain Legolas was slowly beginning to kneel on the floor and gather her in her arms; she felt really dizzy. As he continued to look into her eyes, he then slid his soft hand over her face, wiping off the tears, that were now glittering in the sunlight. It was then she saw Aragorn, Gimli, Gandalf, Merry, Pippin, and some others rush towards her. She forced herself to look away from Legolas and saw a smiling Gandalf, and a lot of very worried men. Gandalf had been the first to speak

"Great strength." He had said in a knowing voice and nodded his head smiling towards the others.

Legolas lifted her up, and she hung her arms around his neck, as he walked looking intently at her. Dawn took deep breaths as she forced her eyes open, she looked back to the tower, and suddenly gasped for breath, Saruman with his last power did he call her one last time, for one last chance he came into her body,

She fell out of Legolas arms and stood up clumsily, "TELL ME!"

"GET OUT, GET OUT!" Dawn screamed furiously, Saruman laughed and she felt herself turn towards Legolas, "he will die then!"

"NO!" she screamed and she held out her hand and a powerful green light was shot like a gun towards the tower, rocking it slightly, and then she turned and held up her hands and a green like force field surrounded her.

"You know how to--" Saruman stuttered

"Of course I do! Its not there!" Dawn barked she felt Saruman turn her body towards Legolas who was in her dome protection like thingy,

"you want to seem him die in pain?"

"you will not touch him!"

Legolas ran towards her and she looked up at him, "stop!" she screamed furiously, and then she bent down her head and began to cough gasping for air, as she clutched her hand to her throat, he began to run towards her again, she held up her hand and he suddenly stopped and couldn't move his body.

"DAWN!" A black gas erupted from the ground and filled the dome, so she was in darkness, she stood quickly, she stumbled around and she saw a pair of eyes and then another, she began to shake feeling again cold,

"Legolas!" she screamed and he heard him scream back, always a good sign when someone screams back well sort of.

"Where are you?" she screamed again seeing the eyes move again, she turned quickly around looking for them.

"HERE!" he screamed again and she looked heard footsteps, here how the hell was that suppose to help her?

"Don't move!"

"I didn't" he said quietly she stopped and turned quickly around to see white surrounded by cold black eyes, suddenly disappear from behind her.

She began to shake with fear and she turned in a circle hitting someone, she reached for his neck,

"STOP!" Legolas screamed,

"Whoops sorry!" she stood up and held out her hand and she felt him scrambling around on the ground. He stood up and she heard him breathing, she turned and hit him in the face accidentally,

"sorry times two." she whispered and felt the hairs on her neck stand up, as she heard movements, she swallowed hard.

"Legolas?" she turned to see he wasn't behind her anymore she screamed again,

"HERE!"

"WHERE THE HELL IS HERE! TALK TO ME" he began to talk at first saying here over and over then he began to talk of the green dome and then suddenly he talked about the harmonious trees, yeah like she said before elves are poeticy, something she would never understand, she walked towards his voice, and then collided with him,

"so---"

"I know" he said grabbing her arm and hoisting her up next to him holding her arm still,

"uh could you let go?" she said and then stopped to see the eyes staring at her,

"do you see those?"

"yes!"

"just checking----" then they lunged at her and knocked her off her feet, she felt cold bony hands wrap around her neck, as she fought uselessly against the hands. She began to choke and the eyes stood directly above her face, those eyes they were the eye of Sauron, she gasped for breath, it was then the thing was ripped off her, and she turned over and gasped for breath she felt someone raise her up to her feet,

"let go!" she flung her arms away from him, she heard Legolas speak

"we are not alone…….he is approaching." Dawn tried to silence her gasps and she reached out her hand to defend herself, she found that she hit Legolas, and he grabbed her hand and held it firmly in his own, pulling her closer to him. Dawn usually would resist against anyone trying to protect her, but Legolas even with is poeticy talk, well she didn't mind him being all that protective, they stood for what seemed hours looking for those eyes. They suddenly appeared and they circled around them quickly and lunged at Legolas, she threw him out of the way, and she landed on the floor, and felt a burning sensation throughout her body.

"I WANT HER!" the voice screamed within herself,

"GET OUT!" she said grasping her head with her hands as she tried to force him out, it was like she was intentionally being choked or hurt by herself. Her lungs would contract and she wouldn't be able to get any air, it was like she could feel him moving inside her head. She felt a hand grab her arm, and she held up her hand and a red light sent him flying away from her. She stood up uneasily and again screamed as she fought for air and for control. She was on her knees, she looked down to the Areha and took it her hands, and began to whisper something in an ancient language and suddenly he was gone. She kept on her knees and watched as the black fog faded, and the green force field exploded around them and she looked around to see the blast of the explosion send Legolas to the floor. She turned towards him attempting to get up, she felt her head swirl as she bent over and collapsed to the ground, and screamed in pain.

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