"Honor and Courage"
by The Merry Prankster
Chapter 7: To The Standard
Murphy's Laws of Combat #8: If you can keep your head while those around you are losing theirs, you may have misjudged the situation.
House of Healing
Minas Tirith
2000 hours
March 16, 3019
(Middle Earth)
Gandalf entered the tent where Erica lay, still unconscious from the battle. Legolas continued to sit by her side. "Legolas, I wish to spend sometime with my grand daughter." The wizard said as he approached the bed.
Looking down at the girl than up at the wizard the prince slowly got and stepped aside. However, he was reluctant to leave her side because of their most recent fight.
The White Wizard turned to the elf. "Actually master elf I wish to spend time alone with her." Gandalf stated as he sat down in the chair beside Erica bedside
With sadness in his eyes Legolas nodded to the wizard than with a last look at Erica, he turned and left without a word.
Gandalf watched as the Elf closed the flap of the makeshift door, and then turned back to the comatose girl beside him. "Oh my blue bear, I sent you into this battle knowing you could handle the gift you had been given but now I fear that I sent you in without knowing of it was wrong. Somehow I should have prepared you for this journey." The wizard sighed as he stroked his grand daughter's face
Erica slightly stirred in her sleep but continued to rest in her unconscious state.
As Gandalf sat by Erica's side, a young girl approached him from behind draping her arms around his neck, hugging him. "Gramps you said it yourself that you could not explain everything to us before you left for Gondor. And you know she is going to be alright." Reggie said hugging her grandfather
"Yes.... but still seeing her like this, is not easy." Gandalf answered as he hugged his other granddaughter.
"I know, but she has much strength and she is going to be up and ready to go into another fight soon." Reggie sniffed "We get our strength and our courage from you. So please do not despair."
"Who are you trying to convince me or yourself?" The wizard asked as he wiped away a tear from her eye.
"Both of I guess. I just have feeling that we will need to be on the same page for the next battle. So you can't be sad right now...I need to see that you are the same old gramps who is ready to kick some butt. And give us the strength and courage to that as well." Reggie said wiping her face.
"That's my little fire fly. I am… it's just I don't like seeing anyone suffer especially those I love." Gandalf said.
"I know, neither do I. But she fine, she just needs some rest as do you." Reggie said as she started to massage her grandfather's shoulders and began to giggle slightly and ordered, "Gramps you are too tense. Loosen up. You are going to have a serious crink in your neck if you don't"
"I did miss this…" Gandalf smiled as he relaxed back into his granddaughter's expert hands. "You still have magic hand, my dear."
"Well what can I say, I have a talent. Just one of my many" Reggie giggled and than asked "Gramps can you tell me what is going on here, I mean I know the story of this place but not that I am not glad that you are alive and everything but how, and how did Erica become this blue phoenix? It is all just this is all too confusing to me."
"And where did you hear about Erica becoming the blue phoenix?" Gandalf asked.
"The ghost king told us after we took over the pirates' boats when Erica began to have a vision of Sam and Frodo." Reggie told him remembering the fear she felt when Erica almost fell overboard
"She saw Sam and Frodo? What did she see?"
"She saw Sam battling a giant spider while defending Frodo. But it seemed like she was connected to Sam in some way she was cheering him on." Reggie began to explain
"she thought like Sam did that Frodo had been killed and she began to cry."
"Sam??? That is interesting… That explains even more about the Phoenix surfacing so soon." Gandalf answered.
"Really, so what does it mean then?" Reggie began to question.
Gandalf was about to answer when he noticed Erica beginning to stir. As Reggie and Gandalf watched, Erica opened her eyes and smiled slightly at the two. "Huh.... Gramps... Reg..." Erica said as she focused on them.
"She's waking up." Reggie exclaimed, hugging her grandfather and then running to pounce on her recovering cousin. "You're awake...finally."
"Easy..." Gandalf told the two of them.
"Man do I have a headache.... What happened? Is everyone alright?" Erica asked.
"Sure whatever you want Gramps," Reggie answered, releasing Erica from the hug she was giving. "I am such so happy you're awake"
"Gramps do you want to tell her or shall I?" Reggie asked.
The White Wizard motioned for Erica to hold her questions while he told his other granddaughter, "I believe that can wait until Erica is better."
Rohirrim Camp
Pelennor Fields
Land of Gondor
0800 hours
March 17, 3019
(Middle Earth)
Mike fell into a fitful sleep that night as soon as he hit the cot. Watching his new father almost getting killed by the Witch King and his friend getting shot stayed on his nerves as he drifted off. It was not long before the teen began having dreams that rivaled those of his friend.
The teen suddenly opened his eyes and realized that something was not right. He was no longer in his tent but standing at the bus stop back in Atlanta. The sun was going down as he walked towards his house. Mike looked down at his clothes to realize there were his old clothes he wore before the Super flu hit. Relief covered the boy's face as he rationalizing to himself, Thank God, that Super Flu and Middle Earth stuff was all a dream.
Moments later, he walked up the steps to his house. Opening the door, he yelled out, "MOM, I'M HOME!"
At first there was no sound to greet the boy. But, he figured that his parent was busy with something in the back of the house.
The sun dropped lower in the sky as Mike slammed the front door. He yelled out again, "Mom, are you here?"
"In here. Michael." A female voice called out.
The teen followed the voice and went upstairs. Walking through the hallway, he stopped at his parents' bedroom door and knocked, "Mom, you there?"
"Come in." The female voice sweetly called out
"You wouldn't believe the dream I had. For a minute, I thought you and most of the people on Earth had been killed by this plague," stated the teen as he walked in.
The woman partially listened as she waited impatiently semi hidden in the shadows of the room. "Come here sweetie." She said
Mike followed his mother's voice, "And then the gang and I found ourselves in Middle Earth fighting the forces of darkness. Thank God, it was only a dream."
"Oh really..." The female said through fangs that could not yet be seen by the boy. "Come closer Michael, I need you for something."
"Yeah Mom. It really shook me up," answered the boy as he walked up to his mother. "Okay, Mom, what did you want?"
"DINNER" The female hissed as she stepped out of the shadows to reveal her newest self to her mortal son.
The teen looked up and dropped his books in disbelief. Walking out of the shadows was his mother and yet not his mother. The woman's eyes were glowing orange and her opened mouth had enlarged canines that horrified the young boy. Mike could only question, "Mom, what's happening?"
"I am hungry and you are dinner." The demon said as she grabbed the boy around the neck and started to bite down.....
But there was no pain.....
Mike closed his eyes and waited. Yet, instead of a feeling of pain in his neck, he felt water splashing on his face and the sound of an engine splitting the air. Opening his eyes, the teen saw that he was in an open top boat, filled with soldiers. From behind him, the coxswain shouted out, "Thirty seconds, God be with you."
The teen nodded and told the others, "Port side stick, starboard side stick, don't bunch up and get off the boat when the ramp drops."
The sound of gunfire split the air as the boat hit a bump and stopped. The ramp dropped and the first row of men fell back as if they were being shoved by invisible hands. Mike watched as his men get cut down before telling them, "OVER THE SIDES. GET OVER THE SIDES." With a shout, he rolled over into the chest deep water. All the while Mike's head kept screaming this can't be real, but his body continued the path before it
The teen slogged through the water towards a nearby beach obstacle. A few feet away a man was blown into the air, only to fall back down with one leg missing. Time seemed to slow as Mike picked his helmet up and put it back on, red water flowing over his face. From the distance he heard his friend Erica calling out to him. What is Erica doing here? thought the teen. Taking note of the situation he yelled out, "LT. MARR, MOVE YOUR PEOPLE OFF THE BEACH NOW!!"
"YES SIR!" The Girl order but as she moved her group the sound of RAD AAAATATTAA echoed around and through the group sending them to there untimely deaths.
As she fell, Erica's pleading eyes looked into her friend's eyes than the spark of life left her.
Mike got up and began running through the maze of obstacles and shell holes.. He was nearing the edge of the obstacles, when he noticed David lying on the ground, clutching his bloody chest. The teen knelt beside him, yelling out, "MEDIC!"
Then there was nothing but dead silences that filled the air.
Mike stood up and looked around. The shooting had stopped but there was movement all around him. He saw Erica off in the distance and called out, "Erica, get over here."
Slowly at first the reanimated corpse of LT. Marr made it's way towards the smell of living flesh.
Mike stopped and looked at the sucking chest wound. There's no way anybody could survive that. thought the teen. He began backing up and noticed other bodies standing up and shuffling towards him.
The copses started to surround the teen leaving him no means of escape. He tried shooting them but the bullets had no effect. The animated corpse had just reached him when everything went black. A ripped through the air as Mike shot up out of his bed. For a moment, he couldn't tell where he was. He shook his head to clear it and recognized he was back in the Rohirrim camp outside Minas Tirith.
"Oh. Now I know how Erica feels." Mike muttered to himself as he slowly raised himself from the bed. He than grabbed his pistol and thought. Better safe than dead. As he appeared from his bed through the open tent flap at morning sunlight spreading across the horizon, he looked at his watch and noticed it was six in morning. Might as well get dressed and get some things done. thought the teen.
Mike did not have a good night sleep, what with his friend's shooting. The teen began to go over some things that needed to be done that morning. He walked over to the tent's opening and stuck his head out. Seeing one of the girls, Dena had been training he called out, "Hey, can you come over here?"
"YES SIR!" the girl said with a salute as she approached him
Mike smiled and returned her salute, "I need you to find Sergeant Haldraada and tell him to report back here immediately." Mike looked at his watch and noted the time, "After that, I want you to get Ladies, Erica, Dena, and Reggie, as well as Lieutenant Beegle and tell them to be here in an hour."
"SIR YES SIR.. But there is a problem. Sir." The young girl said.
"What is it?"
"Lady Erica has been moved to the Palace and the Guards there won't let any of us in to see her SIR." The girl replied with a look of sorrow. "We and when I say we, I am referring to all of the Rohirrim teens in your unit who were informed in not so friendly of terms that we were to stay away from Lady Erica by some of the Gondoran Guards. You see several of us tried to check on her but were literally thrown out," She replied as she rubbed her back side
Mike took a breath, "Okay, I'll take care of that. Go get Sgt. Haldraada and come back here."
"Yes Sir!" She said as she turned to leave. She had not taken more than a couple of steps before turning back and asking, "No one has told us how Lady Erica fairs. How is she?"
Mike started to close the flap, but answered the girl's question, "I don't know for sure but the last time I looked, she was sleeping." And as he closed the flap to get dressed he added. "Just keep this to yourself. That is an order."
At his command and answer the girl quickly ran off to follow his orders. That done she could inform the rest of her group of Erica's condition.
With in a few minutes Sergeant Haldraada knocked on the post that held open the flap of Mike's tent. The teen looked up from some papers he had been reading and called out, "Enter."
"Sergeant Haldraada reporting as ordered. SIR!" The boy said with a salute as he entered.
Mike returned the boy's salute and commanded, "At ease." He waited for the Rohirrim to become relaxed before starting, "I bet you are wondering why I have sent for you?"
The boy nodded in agreement but said nothing. However, he feared the worse behind stone brown eyes.
Mike quickly got down to business, "Lieutenant Sims was wounded in a friendly fire incident last night and is unable to perform his duties as mortar section commander. Before he passed out, he recommended you for the position."
The Rohirrim could not believe what he was hearing. He was not yet a man in the eyes of his people. Yet, here he was, being recommended to lead others. "Why me?" Haldraada asked in disbelief.
"You are second in command," answered the teen. Mike got up and walked over to the Rohirrim, "In the army we have a chain of command to ensure that the loss of one man does not paralyze a unit. Thus, when the commander is killed or wounded, his second in command is expected to take over. If the replacement is wounded, then the next person down takes over. That's the way the army works. Now David has every confidence in your abilities as do I, so don't sweat it."
The young Rohirrim nodded and answered, "Thank you sir, but only on one condition will I take this. That when David is able, he resumes his rightful place."
Mike nodded, "I wouldn't expect anything else. Now I'll have Lieutenant Beegle temporarily attached to your section as an advisor. While he out ranks you, you'll be in command of the section. Is that clear?"
"YES SIR!" answered the Rohirrim Sergeant. Haldraada turned around but stopped and asked, "I just have one question."
"Go on."
"Is it true that Lady Erica is the Blue Phoenix? Because if it is that explains why the Gondoran Guards had any Rohirrim who went to see her removed." Haldraada speculated through clinched teeth.
"What are you talking about?"
"Simply, when my mother was alive she would talk about the Blue Phoenix and how many would try to control it when it appeared in this world again, to protect the good and innocent from the evils of this world. I fear that someone in Gondor may do that. My mother feared that many would go to war with each other over it."
Mike thought about what the Rohirrim was saying. Finally he ordered, "Return to your unit and see that they are ready to leave at any moment. I have a feeling, we are about to finish this job with Sauron. One more thing, you are under orders not to talk about this Blue Phoenix or anything dealing with Lady Erica. Is that understood?"
"YES SIR!"
The Rohirrim saluted and quickly left the tent. Mike went back to his paperwork and waited for his friends to show up.
Fifteen minutes later, the first of the American teens showed up. Mike placed the papers he had been looking over on the table as a very pissed Earl showed up, "Those rotten." Earl mumbled as he entered the tent
"What now?" asked Mike. "Lost another bet with Dena?"
"I wish it was that simple but I think I should warn you... Well I sort cussed out a few Gondoran guards earlier" Earl replied.
"What about?"
"I tried to go see Erica and some fucking bastard named Lord Taranis ordered that no one see her especially those of Rohirrim birth. Don't worry, I only cussed them out but who the hell gave that Fucker the right to order that?" Earl demanded as he slammed his fist into the palm of his hand.
"Oh did he?" asked Mike in a quiet voice. "Well, this lord did specify Rohirrim could not see her. Now, I'm sure United States military personnel is another matter. In fact after our little meeting, why don't we go see Erica. I'm sure the guards will let us see her after meeting my two special friends."
"Which two are you referring two?" Earl replied with a knowing grin
Mike reached for a pistol and grinned, "Why Heckler and Koch of course."
"I was thinking Grenade and the others of course." Earl countered with an evil grin.
Suddenly serious, Mike asked, "You haven't told any of the grownups about this?"
"Not yet. I just got back from there and figured you'd want to know first." Earl answered.
Mike went back to looking over the paperwork. Without looking up, he told the other teen, "Well then after our staff meeting, we'll be off to see Erica."
"Oh yeah!" Earl replied with glee just as Reggie walked in
Mike looked up from some papers and asked the girl, "Where's Dena?"
"She will be along shortly," Reggie said making her self comfortable in Mike's tent. "She is finishing up with rest of the wounded soldiers. Don't worry she'll be here soon, we couldn't start the party without her."
"Good, because we have some things to talk about without the grownups," answered the teen.
"Like what, oh fearless leader." Reggie questioned.
"Have you noticed the looks we have been getting lately from my father, Gramps, and Aragorn?"
"The question is which looks?" She replied. "The looks that they care for us and are happy that we were not killed in the battle or the looks that say we are not going into the next fight if they can help it."
Mike stood up and walked over to his friends, "The second. I have this feeling that with David and Erica getting hurt, our parents and honorary older siblings are going to try to keep us at Minas Tirith while they finish up the war."
As Mike moved closer to his friends, as Dena rushed in time to hear Mike's comment.
"Well that would be understandable Mike," Dena said as she sat down besides Reggie on Mike's cot. "But I doubt we won't be going, if you have your way. And oh, sorry I'm late; I had men lined up for miles to see me."
Mike grinned at the answer, "No doubt." He quickly turned serious, "However, there is the matter of who's going to lead the mortar section now that David is going to be out of action for the foreseeable future."
The girls looked at each other with identical looks of horror. "Oh Please don't say Earl" Reggie blurted. "It is bad enough that he has a 50 cal tied to his hip, you want to give him mortars too?"
Mike ignored the girl's humor and answered, "Actually, I'm promoting Sgt. Haldraada, David's second in command to the job. David assured me that he's ready for the job."
Earl nodded, "And let me guess, you want me nearby just in case."
"Thank God!" Reggie said and patted Earl on the shoulder.
Earl gave Reggie a dirty look before asking his second question, "Not to dampen your parade. But in light of David getting shot, you think the recruits are ready?"
"I would have to agree with Earl's question," Dena said. "Mike, are the recruits ready for this next battle? There are more orcs behind the black gates then they have seen or faced in at either Helms Deep or Pelennor fields."
"David getting shot was just one of those things that happens in wartime," argued Mike. "We'll just have to emphasize passwords among them. Now as for the fighting, they did well yesterday and as I have no plans for them to be put in close action, they will be fine to into the battle. They will be well away from the front line as well as ourselves if we don't want the parents locking us up till this is over."
"You maybe, but I plan to be where ever Gramps is." Reggie said, not wanting to be left on the sideline as well as wanting to be near Grandfather in this final battle. "And knowing the story, Gramps is going to be on the front lines and that where I aim to be."
"Reggie, do you think Gramps will let you on the front line?" asked Earl. Mike nodded, "Besides, All of our parents think we are too young to be anywhere near a fight, much less being in the front lines."
Reggie turned and glared at the teen, "Do you really think that they can stop me. You guys know better than anyone that when I put my mind to it, I won't let anything stop me. Besides, I was fine when I took on the orcs back at the field and kick the crap out that damn ringwraith, I am not afraid of the Black Gates of Mordor." Reggie said in defiance
Mike held up his hands in an effort to get the girl to calm down. "Look, I know that you want to be with your family in this time of need. Heck, even I would like to be by my father's and cousin's side in the upcoming battle. I also know that they will do everything possible to keep me safe. Just be ready to get the same from Gramps.
"Yeah, I know, but they will soon find out how stubborn I can be." Reggie hissed.
Earl walked up to Reggie, "Mike's right. Our new families are going to want to keep us in a safe place. We just have to be ready to defend our reasons for going along."
"You're right" Reggie exclaimed. A moment later it hit the girl that she had actually agreed with the lanky teen. "Wait, did I actually admit that Earl of all people was right. What is this world coming to, besides the biggest battle we ever faced?"
Mike leaned over to Dena, "Did you mark down the time and date? I never thought she'd admit Earl was right about anything."
"Reggie you must be sick." Dena said as she placed her hand on Reggie's forehead.
"And yeah, I noted it" Dena said and winked at Mike
"Now that's settled, we can go on to point #2. It seems that some Gondoran REMF has decided to place Erica under guard and not letting anybody come near her. I say we take a trip down there and show him the error of his ways."
"What's the plan Mikey?" Reggie questioned as she really wanted to stick it to the SOB.
"Well," started the teen, "I'm figuring Earl and I will walk up to the guards and pull rank on them and if that doesn't work, we'll turn to the Uniform Code of Military Justice and have them court martialed. In any case, I want you and Dena to hang back a little ways."
"And then what?" Dena questioned. "Why is it that you and Earl always get to have all the fun in these situations?"
"Because, my dear Dena, Earl and I are still recognized as officers and that has some pull among fellow soldiers. Second, I'm also a prince of Rohan and that should carry some weight with a petty nobleman." The teen stopped and pulled out his Colt 45, "And if that doesn't work I can always give him some lead poisoning."
Silence filled the tent as the others finally saw the look in their leader's eyes. Being the reasonable one, Dena decided to try calming the boy down. "Hey, let's not go around shooting people. You're not the one who will have to clean up the mess of bullet wounds." Dena said knowing that she would have to deal with another whining Gondoran.
Mike began to answer but was beaten to the punch by Earl. "Then you should hope that the nobleman has the sense to not push either of us too far," growled the lanky teen.
"Just make sure you leave some of him for me." Reggie growled, wanting in on the action
Private Chambers
White Palace
Minas Tirith, Gondor
(Middle Earth)
Mike and Earl went straight to the building where their friend had been moved during the night. As he had been told, two Gondoran guards stood outside the door. Mike turned to Earl, "Follow my lead. Your weapon ready?"
Earl nodded and Mike walked up to the guards who immediately blocked the door with their spears. Taking a deep breath, the teen asked, "What are you doing here?"
"By order of Lord Taranis we are here to prevent Lady Erica from being disturbed by the under men." One of the guards sneered.
"Oh really," said the teen. "Now, last time I looked, Lt. Marr was still an officer of the United States Army and not under Lord Taranis' authority. Now, as her commanding officer I will give you two this one chance to step aside."
The two Gondorans recognized the steel behind the boy's words and one of the guards decided to lower the tension. "We are under orders." The other guard tried to explain.
Mike pulled out a notepad and asked, "What's your name soldier?"
"I am Horatius son of Claudius." The first guard replied with pride. "Why do you want to know?"
Mike began writing down some information on the pad. "Very well," said the teen. "I want to know who to put up on charges for insubordination and being disrespectful to a superior officer."
The first guard did not like being talked to in such a manner. He sneered at the teen, "You are not my superior and I only answer to Lord Taranis, the Half brother to the Steward of Gondor."
The teen placed his hand on his pistol, "That's Lieutenant Wolfe, soldier and last time I looked; an officer outranks you, a common soldier. As you know, with the Steward's death, Lord Aragorn will be taking his rightful place as the King of Men. I'm sure; he will be interested in hearing how you have treated his friends not to mention a Prince of Rohan."
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?" a male voice called out from behind them.
Both teen's turned around to face the Gondoran nobleman. In a low voice, Mike said, "Nothing really, I am here to check on the condition of one of my people. For some reason, these guards think that you have authority over people who are not your own."
"And you would be." The nobleman said as he stuck up his nose at the boys before him
Mike let off a short laugh, "Lieutenant Michael Wolf, United States Army and commanding officer of JROTC Detachment 12. The person inside is a member of my command and I will see her."
"I doubt that, for she is the Blue Phoenix and she has returned to her rightful place. Who do you think you are to bother the Blue Phoenix?" The noblemen snorted.
"Really," asked the teen. "During the recent fight with Sauron's army, I was on the battlefield engaging and taking out Orcs, Easterlings, and a Fell Beast. Where were you during the battle?"
Taranis could not believe that this child was taking such a tone with him. The lord thought he would have to teach this person not to mess with his better. "In my rightful place," The Lord sneered at the child before him.
At his answer, Earl suggested, "Hiding under the kitchen table I take it."
Mike began to see red at the nobleman's answer. He reached down and pulled out his Colt Model 1911. A quick motion of the hand and a .45 caliber bullet slammed into the chamber, ready to fire. The teen pointed the pistol at Taranis and accused in a loud voice, "YOU HAVE THE BALLS TO FACE ME, AND YOU DON'T HAVE THE BALLS TO FACE THE ENEMY?"
Before the hammer could fall a vice like grip grabbed Mike's arm and spun the boy around to face the former Ranger.
"Michael, I know you are upset with what has all happened but why are you drawing your weapon on an innocent of Gondor?" Aragorn asked.
The teen replaced the safety on his pistol and slowly lowered it. He gave a hard look at Lord Taranis and warned, "If I see you again, I will kill you."
Aragorn was surprised by the boy threatening the lord and asked, "Michael why do you Threaten him so?"
The teen waited for the nobleman to slink off before turning around to face Aragorn. "The REMF decided to take control of Erica and keep her friends away from her. I tried reasoning with him but he didn't know when to back down."
"WHAT!" Aragorn said in disbelief.
The exchange did not go unnoticed as the White Wizard had discovered his grand daughter being moved and was coming in to see her. "Who tried to control my Granddaughter?" Gandalf asked as he turned the corner.
Mike turned to the guards and innocently asked, "Would you like to explain to your king and the White Wizard or do I have to put you two up on charges." The teen turned back to Earl and asked, "Hey Earl, you still have a copy of the Uniform Code of Military Justice in your tent?"
"Nope I got it right here." Earl answered as he pulled a small version out of his back pocket.
The two guards were not at ease with the turn of events and gulped at the looks they were receiving from the Aragorn and Gandalf.
Mike grinned, "I'm sure we can arrange a court martial for you two." The teen reached for the book and began thumbing through it, "Let me just look up the various charges, insubordination comes to mind."
"We were doing no such thing. We were just following orders." The younger one of the two called out.
Mike turned to the Aragorn and asked, "Would you mind countermanding their orders?"
"What orders? And who gave them?" Aragorn demanded.
The Gondoran lord staggered around the corner. He wasn't use to somebody sticking a pistol in his face and threatening to blow him away. After catching his breath, he moved off muttering, "We'll see about that, I'll just have my personal guards deal with that child."
"Oh my lord what child are you going to have your guard deal with?" asked a female voice from behind him
"That is a very good question?" Another voice asked
Turning around to face the girl, the devious man sneered, "The no-count boy who thinks he's a prince. A few weeks in my dungeon will teach him some manners."
"Oh I think he is talking about our Michael, Lady Dena." Reggie said with an unnerving glare and the nobleman
"That would more than likely be my superior buddy. And I don't take lightly to those who would threaten my commander." Dena informed the man as she stepped forward and Tiger claws the Lords face.
Staggering back under the assault, the nobleman reached for his sword. "No mere girl will have the best of me," sneered the lord as he drew the weapon.
"How really." Dena said as she threw a round house kick and knocked the sword out of his hand but before he could respond Reggie sent a kick to the man's groin and upper cut to the his face.
The man picked himself off the floor and wiped away the trickle of blood from his face. "That's the last time," and rushed at the girls.
As the man rushed the girl, both Dena and Reggie parted and stuck out their feet tripping the man and causing him to fall on his not so pretty face. "You think this fat ass bastard would learn." Dena laughed
"I truly doubt it." Reggie exclaimed with a sarcastic chuckle "That Rohirrim guy didn't. I don't think this guy has any brains either."
The lord laid flat on the ground and shot an arm out, grabbing Dena's leg and pulling her off her feet. "I don't think so girl."
While on the ground Dena kicked the guy in the face and than jumped back up and backed away from the unruly nobleman.
"Dena, you want me to step in and finish him off." Reggie jeered from the side
"The day I can't handle a slow fat ass pig is the day I paint my nails." Dena laughed back as she kicked the Lord two more times while laid on the ground. "But feel free to beat on him, he needs it."
The man staggered to his feet and with a roar rushed at Reggie.
"My pleasure" Reggie replied as Lord Taranis rushed at her. She grabbed him arm and threw him. Unfortunately, for Reggie, the Lord he hit the brick wall, knocking him out. "And I was starting to get warmed up."
"You knocked him out you carry him." Dena pointed out
"Fine" Reggie said as she threw the man over her shoulder and dragged him off. "I am the stronger one"
Before the guards could answer the King's question, the other teens walked around the corner, dragging the Gondoran lord behind them. Dena was the first into view and answered, "This Shit head."
Reggie was next and added, "Yeah this F..." Her statement vanished as she spotted the disproving stare Gandalf was giving her, "ooopss Sorry Gramps. But this jerk was trying to keep Erica's friends away from her."
Earl chuckled, "Looks like Mike gets to shoot him after all."
"What does she mean?" asked Aragorn as he questioned the guard.
"Lord Taranis ordered us to prevent any of the lesser people from disturbing the Phoenix." One answered.
Mike shook his head, "Sorry Earl, the girls knocked him out and brought him back. That doesn't count. I only get to shoot him if he comes back on his own." Turning back to Gandalf, he asked, "Can I see Erica."
"Yes you may. But keep it short, she needs her rest." Gandalf said but smiled as he heard Erica screaming.
"Who the hell can get any rest with what's going on out there? Mike, get in here, now!"
Mike nodded and walked inside. "Did I wake you up?" asked the teen.
"Not really... What happened out there?" Erica asked as she tried to sit up in bed too fast and was forced to lie back down.
"Some jerk decided that he would control the power of the Phoenix," answered Mike as he pulled up a chair. "You should have seen the look on his face when I pointed my forty-five at him. The man was lucky Aragorn showed up when he did."
"Mike, the Phoenix? What are you talking about?" Erica asked.
"The idiot believes you have some mystical powers and called you the Phoenix. I was about to give him a case of severe lead poisoning when Aragorn showed up."
"Oh shit.... Mike what happened to me.....?" Erica began to cry as she remembered what happened.
The teen grasped her hand and began soothing her. "What you did was save a lot of people," answered the teen. "You just used too much power and needed to recharge."
"Oh god... Than I did kill all those beings... and he was right..." Erica cried as she started to tremble.
"Who was right?" asked Mike
"That evil voice, it said I like to kill... That's when I ran from it... I couldn't let it be right..." Erica sobbed against her friends shoulder.
"Hey you, snap of it," ordered the teen. "You did what you did to save our lives and you did fine." He waited for his friend to stop the crying before lightening the situation by saying, "Now, if you want to play Jean Grey again, you really should get the right costume. Although, we could have Earl play Gambit, if you need the add motivation."
Getting control of herself, Erica slapped her friend in the arm. "That was even suggesting it. I can't believe you would insult Gambit like that. And there is no way I am wearing tights."
Mike gave in and laughed, "Okay, you win. However, I wouldn't mind seeing the look on Legolas' face if you did."
"Well actually he's seen me in less." Erica snickered.
"That is way too much information," argued Mike. He noticed that the girl was getting sleepy and suggested, "Why don't you get some rest and I'll bring the gang by later on."
"Ok, just one thing what I just said DOES NOT GO any father than you!" Erica warned.
Mike paused at the door. "Okay, THIS conversation stays between us and no other." He reopened the door and on his way out said, "Get some rest. We'll talk later."
House of Healing
Minas Tirith,
Middle Earth
David woke up the next morning inside the healer's tent. He still wasn't sure what had happened or if it had been some bad dream. The first thing he saw was the tan colored room as he awoke. "Ohhhh Godddddd," moaned the teen as he crashed back onto the bed.
An older woman rushed to his side.
"Master David what is wrong? Are you in any pain?"
David closed his eyes and hissed, "My stomach and shoulder hurts like a mother." He reopened his eyes and told the woman, "I guess I wasn't dreaming about being shot after all. How long was I out?"
"You have been out the whole night until now, and it is mid morning." The woman said as she started to check the teen's wounds.
The boy started to get up, "I have to get back to my unit. There's too much to get done."
"You are doing no such thing, young man!!!" The woman said in a strictly parental tone. "You have been relieved from duty. You must heal and I will not have you hurting yourself by getting up before your wounds are healed."
David lay back down and asked the woman, "How bad is it? I mean how serious are my wounds?"
The woman sat down near the boy and began checking his bandages. "I have never seen such wounds. I would have thought you would have died from such injuries." the woman replied honestly. "But your friend, Lady Dena says that you will be fine in time. However, you need your rest and your wounds must be cleaned and dressed daily so infection does not occur, so don't think about leaving this bed."
"How long will do I have to stay in bed?"
"If it were my choice young man, you would be in bed for at least a season." The woman replied with compassion in her eyes "Lady Dena has informed me that you will be able to be up and about in a matter of weeks."
Gesturing at the tent, David quipped, "I hope it won't be spent in a tent?"
"You will be moved into the castle once the rubble has been cleared. I will not risk you being injured while being moved inside the palace." She informed the boy
David nodded, "Well you know my name but I don't think we have met before?"
"My name is Athena, daughter of Diana. I am a noble woman of Gondor, and the healer of the city." She replied as she began to unwrap his dressings to clean his wounds.
The boy winced, "It's a pleasure to meet you. Although, I would have preferred it not be under these circumstances."
"The pleasure is mine as well. And I fully agree that I would have rather met you when you were not in a healer's bed." Athena said with a smile. "Hmmmm, your wounds seemed have gotten much better from when I last examined them."
"You don't say?" David said with a large grin. "Then I'll be able to rejoin the army before it leaves?"
"I didn't say that. You will still need to rest; your body needs to heal completely before you are to return to the army." She informed the over zealous teen
"Yes ma'am," answered the young man. "So, when will I be moved?"
"I believe that your body wasn't the only thing injured." The woman said with an amused laugh. "I think you must have received a blow to your head as well... I just told you would be moved to the castle once the rubble has been cleared."
"And when will that be?"
"Soon, do not worry. You will be within the castle walls by sun down." She replied to the teen's nagging question.
David took in the woman's tone and commented, "So, I guess you are telling me to be quiet and go back to sleep?"
"Yes that would be wise." She declared as she went on with her duties.
David closed his eyes and before drifting off to sleep, he thought back to the last thing on his mind before getting shot.
As Mike and Theoden disappeared toward the healer's tent, several horse hooves could be heard stampeding towards the ending battle lines.
David watched as Mike disappeared into the healer's tent and fanaticized with a large grin at the image of Mike getting stitches. His chuckles ended when he looked up and saw that the Lothlorien Elves had returned. The teen waited as Haldir rode up before greeting, "Welcome to Gondor."
"How goes the battle?" Haldir asked
The teen spread his arms, "As you can see. The battle is pretty much over. Although, Mike did take on the Witch King!"
Several Elves look at the youth in disbelief. "And he still lives?" One questioned.
"Luckily, Eowyn managed to get to him before the Witch King did. Seems, the Nazgul was kinda angry over having his mount shot to pieces. Then on top of that, Mike was about to try throwing a grenade down the creature's throat."
"What stopped him," Haldir asked as he scanned the area for Reggie.
"Lady Eowyn and Merry," answered the teen. As David informed the elves of Mike's battle tactics, Reggie rode up sopping wet dismounting from her horse near a carcass of Oliphaunt.
"Actually, I believe Mike has more to fear from his father," commented the teen. Looking over to Reggie, he observed, "Enjoy your morning swim?"
"Oh shut the F--k up!" Reggie remarked as she spied Haldir and smiled.
"Yeah, like I enjoy being dragged away by a fell beast." Reggie said as she walked up to David and gave him a pat on the back because she was actually happy to see him.
"Where is Lady Erica?" Vidmor asked Reggie.
"To be honest I do not know. But I believe that your cousin most likely got her to the healer's tent." Reggie replied
"And I thought Mike was nuts for shooting a Stinger at the Witch King," countered David. He pointed back to the healer's tent, "Erica is in the healer's tent."
"Why is she in the Healer's tent?" Vidmor questioned.
"All I know is that she fainted or something." Reggie replied. "I tried to get to her but as you can see, I ended up in the river instead...damn Nazgul!"
"You are all wet you should get changed before you catch a cold." Haldir said as he began to lead her to some tents.
The girl was not interested in leaving and wanted to check on her cousin. She protested to the elf, "I am fine! I want to see Erica and the other first."
Haldir continue to lead Reggie away saying, "You must change first, or must I get your grandfather for you to listen to me."
"Fine! But don't expect me to be happy with you later." Reggie said as she went into a tent to change her clothes.
David walked over to Vidmor, "Erica's in the tent with Legolas. Let's go look in on them."
"Yes let's do." He answered as he walked next to the boy.
The two walked over to the healer's tent in time. They arrived to see Mike emerge from the tent. Recognizing the elf, Mike asked, "Viddy, when did you guys get in?"
"We just arrived." Vidmor answered as he scanned the area for Erica
Mike nodded, "That's interesting. I thought you guys were needed to help out back home. We weren't expecting you back so soon."
"Our duty was fulfilled there. Our queen sent us to help with the battle to come." Vidmor replied.
"I guess the battle aint over until the fat lady sings." David chuckled
At his remark the elf look at him strangely than asked. "I was told Lady Erica was brought here. Is she alright?"
Noticing the elf looking around the room, Mike pointed towards the other side. "Erica is over there. Legolas is sitting beside her. If you don't mind, I believe Lt. Sims and I have other duties to attend to."
"So why is she here Mike?" David questioned worriedly about his friend.
"Best I can tell, she used too much of her mojo and she's asleep until her body recovers."
"What?" Both David and the elf asked
Mike sighed, "Erica made like Jean Gray with her phoenix power and used a little too much juice. So she's regaining her strength. Now I have to go check on the troops." The teen turned back to David, "Coming?"
"Oh Fuck you mean we got a Phoenix on our side? Way cool... Man where's the professor when you need him." David remarked. "But if Wolverine shows up I am heading for the hills."
Mike grinned, "Yeah, let's hope she doesn't go Dark Phoenix on us."
"Dark Phoenix?" Vidmor questions looking at the boys. "By Valar you don't mean Lady Erica is the reborn Blue Phoenix that is for told in the Legend?"
Mike stopped and grinned, "You could say that."
Man so much has happened in the last few days, thought David. A knock from outside interrupted the teen's thoughts as the healer told whoever to come in. Mike stuck his head in and saw that David had woken up. He walked over and sat down beside the bed.
"How are you holding up?" asked the teen.
"Well I have been better." The teen remarked with a slanted smile. "You know being shot takes a lot out of a guy."
A haunted look flashed across Mike's eyes for a second, "You scared the crap out me last night. Thank God Aragorn, Karen, and Dena were able to get to you so quickly. I swear we almost lost you." Regaining his smile he asked, "How are they treating you?"
"Well besides the accommodations of a hospital bed, I don't really have any complaints," answered David. The teen pointed towards the healer, who was looking through some jars, "However that woman over there has been treating me like my mother did when I got injured playing paint ball a couple of years ago."
Mike grinned, "You are complaining about the attention? But to change subjects. I promoted Sergeant Haldraada to command of the mortar section. The kid knows his stuff."
The two boys talked for over thirty minutes. Lady Athena noticed that David was beginning to tire so she ordered the other teen to leave. Mike looked up and noticed the Gondoran noblewoman giving him a look so he turned back to David, "Well, your nurse is giving me a glare, so I guess visiting hours are over. I've got to go find Dad."
"Fine, leave me here, to lie in pain." David remarked with a big laugh
"Hey at least you get to goof off while I am stuck with the job of running the unit," countered Mike as he began leaving the tent.
David laughed as Mike left the tent, but his laughter was silenced by Athena with a look that told him to be quiet and rest or she would tie him down and gag him.
David took one look at the maternal visage and mumbled, "Yes mother." before lying back down.
Outside, Mike wandered throughout the camp, trying to find Theoden, or even Eomer. Finally he ran into Eowyn, "Hey Eowyn, Have you seen my father? I can't find him or even Eomer anywhere in the camp."
"Your father is speaking to Lord Aragorn and the other men at this moment in the throne room." She replied. The woman quickly recognized the look that flashed in the boy's eyes, "But Michael, you should not interrupt. Not even I was allowed to attend that meeting."
"Oh he's speaking with Aragorn? Hmmmm, I wonder who else is at that meeting. Why do I have the feeling that they are planning on leaving my people behind when the army moves out," mused the teen.
"I do not know, my cousin. However when they travel into the next battle, I do not believe they will allow either of us to be involved." Eowyn said unsure of where her place was in the eyes her uncle.
Mike gave his cousin an evil grin, "You know I always wanted to see more of Minas Tirith. So I might do a little sightseeing and play tourist. Expand my horizons or so to speak. In fact, I think I'll take a short trip to the palace."
"Just don't interrupt the meeting, Michael" Eowyn warned, calling after the teen who had left for the throne room.
"Trust Me, I know how to crash a party," answered Mike as he began to whistle on his way up to the palace.
"Hmmm, BOYS!" Eowyn said to her self as went on her way to find Dena and Karen
In another part of the Rohirrim camp, Earl Beegle was busy reviewing ammunition stockpiles with Sgt. Haldraada when he noticed Eowyn walking nearby. Handing the Rohirrim sergeant his clipboard, the teen approached the shieldmaiden. "Hey hold up!" shouted the teen.
"Yes" The Eowyn said turning about face, "Was there something you needed young man?"
Earl moved up beside her, "I was wondering if you had heard anything about David or even Erica from Karen or Dena?"
"I am on my way to see the two maidens as we speak." She informed the boy.
"Mind if I tag along?"
"Of course not, your company is appreciated," Eowyn said placing her arm on the teens shoulder.
The two walked over to the healer's tent where Dena and Karen were helping take care of the wounded. Earl lifted the tent flap and waited for Eowyn to enter. "Ladies first."
"Why thank you, you are quite the gentleman, Earl." She said with a smile.
Inside Dena heard the shieldmaiden's comment and made a comment of her own, "You have got to be kidding me!!! Earl, a gentleman? That will be the day."
Earl followed the shieldmaiden into the tent and explained to Dena something that he had just discovered about the woman, "Well, I guess that means she is a better judge of character."
"Whatever" Dena laughed and went back to tending a wounded Gondoran.
Becoming serious, the teen asked, "Have you seen David since last night?"
"I checked on him this morning, he is doing just fine. But it is going to be sometime before he will be able to get back into the action." Dena replied, "However, I think that he has acquired a new parental figure." She added with a laugh remembering the noble woman mothering David that morning.
With a raised eyebrow, Earl asked, "Oh really, so should we expect another member of our wolf pack to have a new family before long?"
"I wouldn't doubt it."
Changing the subject, Earl asked, "What about Erica? Has she been able to get up and move about yet?"
"She woke up early this morning when Gramps and Reggie were by her bedside. She is still pretty much out of it...she is resting the castle with Reggie mothering her to death." Dena paused, then chuckled, "Correction smothering her"
"Well that's good to hear. Mike told me he was going to find the king and go over deployment orders for the upcoming campaign. I noticed that none of the Fellowship nor Theoden and Eomer are around. I wonder why?"
"I am sure they are involved in some secret meeting in the throne room." Dena said knowing that in the book Aragorn would have been making plans to take the battle to the Black gate at this point.
Eowyn's eyes widen as she uttered, "Lady Dena, how do you always know these things?"
Earl quipped, "Let's just say she knows it and leave it at that."
"Hmmm, I might as well. I shall never receive a straight answer out of any of you." Eowyn said making her way over to where Karen was wrapping a man's leg. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Karen looked up and pointed over to a nearby chest. "You can grab some bandages from the chest over there and help me change this man's dressings."
"I can, it is the least I can do for you, since you helped with my uncle and for bandaging my hand."
Karen nodded, "No problem, that's what I study medicine for. However, I cannot wait to talk to the Elvish healers and compare notes. Their techniques are definitely worth learning."
"The elves have many healing techniques that I myself would like to learn." The shieldmaiden responded as she retrieved the bandages from the chest and brought them back to Karen
Throne Room
White Palace
Minas Tirith
Aragorn had asked Gandalf, Theoden, Gimli, Legolas, and Eomer to meet him in the throne room. The Ranger was about to suggest that they lead an army to the Black Gates of Mordor when the doors opened and in walked Mike. The teen approached the grownups and told them, "Sorry I'm late but nobody told me about the meeting. I had to hear about it from some reliable sources."
"Late, who said you were invited to this meeting?" Gandalf asked, giving the boy a harsh look for barging into the conversation
Mike shrugged, "Well, I assumed I was invited since I am the current commander and one of five members of the US Army's Military Assistance Command in Rohan." The teen stood near his father and cousin. "And, since I am the commander of a military unit involved in current operations, I need to know when we are going to be seeing action."
"Master Michael, I believe it would be better if you and your unit stay behind for this next battle." Aragorn informed him looking at the worried expression that had come over King Theoden's face.
The teen placed both arms behind his back and asked the Ranger, "I thought we had finished this conversation back at Edoras. My people have made great contributions to our victories at both Helms Deep and here."
The King of Rohan placed his hand on his son shoulder and addressed the teen. "No my son, I believe Lord Aragorn is right. In this battle, we will not be able to have you assist us, for the war will be dire. One of your men has already been hurt I will not have any more being wounded or killed."
Suddenly, Mike understood why the adults were acting the way they were. He faced his father and said, "This has to do with David getting shot. Doesn't it?"
"David was lucky he was not killed Michael." Gandalf said moving towards the boy
"I agree with Gandalf my son. You and your friends have already been in too many battles already."
The teen was hearing none of it and began to protest. "We all knew the risks when we put on the uniform," answered Mike. "People get hurt and killed in wartime. That's part of the job."
"I know this is the job you have chosen Michael, however at this point in time none of you young ones will be attending this battle." Gandalf stated wisely.
Mike turned to the Wizard and countered, "Dang it, Gramps, without my fire support section there would have been a hell of a lot more friendly casualties. If you go to Mordor, you will need my mortars even more. There are a heck of a lot more Orcs in Mordor than here."
Gandalf was about to respond when a commotion occurred at the front of the throne room. The doors of the throne room swung open once again as Reggie help a weaken Erica into the room. "ENOUGH!!!" Erica roared
The group turned to the newcomers at the sound of Erica's voice
Mike rushed over to the girls, saying, "What are you doing up? You need your rest."
"We are all needed there. Frodo may have gone beyond your sight Gramps but remember Sam is not beyond mine. I have seen the army that awaits us." Erica informed them as her eyes began to glow a fierce blue.
"Erica, calm yourself." Reggie urged the weaken girl. "We do not need a repeat of you going into a coma."
Mike sighed, "Great, now we have Jean Grey showing up."
"Mike shut up!" Reggie hissed "We do not need her to go super nova on us for your stupid remark"
"I am fine… No Phoenix….Yet… but if Mike and the rest of us don't come, I don't think even the Phoenix will be enough for anyone to survive." Erica answered as her eyes returned to their normal color.
Mike shook his head and walked back to the adults. He turned to his father, "Dad, I appreciate your concern for my friends and myself. I mean, it's great knowing that you want to see us safe but you need us. I will keep my people on a hill outside the battle."
Theoden contemplated his thoughts before speaking, "If I must allow you to come, you must not leave that position."
Mike gave his father a slight smile, "Well, now that's decided, I need to get my troops ready. We used up about 2/3rds of our mortar ammunition yesterday and won't be re-supplied in time. So we can't waste what we have."
As Mike conversed with his father, Gandalf approached the two girls. "Granddaughter what do mean?" Gandalf asked "Is what you see more horrible than what has already occurred"
"What I see coming, we are going to need major help. First of all they are rested and still have over 10,000 orcs, even if Sam killed a few to save Frodo." Erica said with smile as she remembered seeing his courage at facing a few on his own.
Mike nodded, "Dad, I really don't want to get near the close in stuff. I'll have the mortars deployed behind the hill and I'll take a small team to the crest and spot."
"My Lords and Kings we must leave soon or Frodo will fail." Erica told the adults.
"Than let's get to it." Reggie said pulling out her Katana "I am eager to regain my lead" and winked at the dwarf who was siting in the Steward's chair.
The dwarf smiled at the girl. "Certainty of death. Small chance of success. What are we waiting for?"
Reggie was about to say something else when she felt a familiar hand grab her arm. "You young lady will not be going this time." Gandalf informed the rambunctious teenage girl.
"What!?" Reggie demanded. "The HELL I won't!" Reggie stated with conviction "If you two are going than I am too!!!!"
"Neither of you are going this time I am putting my foot down. You are sick and Erica is too weak!" Gandalf informed his granddaughters.
"I will not be left behind, alone fearing for those I love" Reggie shouted
Mike shook his head, "I am getting a headache from all this shouting."
"Shut up Mike." Reggie snapped
At that Erica eyes began to glow again as she said. "Grandfather I am needed there. Remember I said we all are needed there."
Aragorn rubbed his chin and remarked to Gandalf, "While I want the children to stay out of any future fighting, without Lady Erica's gift, we would have taken more losses in the battle. Perhaps we should allow them to come as long as they follow the same conditions Mike has to?"
"I fear for them both my lord, but Lady Erica is the Blue Phoenix and was for told that the Phoenix would aid the King of Man against evil." Legolas said as he reminded Gandalf of the Legend.
"What? I am not an artillery person bub, I am a hand to hand fighter," Reggie retorted
"Perhaps, but it's either that or you stay here," countered Aragorn.
"We will see about that." Reggie huffed
"I have a suggestion…" Erica began to explain her idea. "I will ride with Aragorn because of the legend and because I have a feeling that Sauron fears him, but I will need someone to watch my back if I have to do the Phoenix bit again. Reggie can watch over me if I do."
Aragorn gave a sigh of resignation, "I really want you two out of danger. You can use your power from the hill just as easily."
"No I can't my lord." Erica implored the king of men to understand
"Look Lord Aragorn, I think that if Erica needs to go super nova again it would be better if our forces were not in the way." Reggie retorted
"In front of the gate would do the most damage to other side." Erica informed the ranger.
"Is there any way we can talk you out of this?" asked Aragorn.
"Nope!" The two girls answered firmly.
"I doubt it" Gandalf remarked knowing his granddaughters stubbornness
Aragorn shook his head. "Very well, you two can go but Erica will ride with me. And you will be careful."
"Like we wouldn't be" Reggie said rolling her eyes
The grownups returned to their discussion on how to carry out the diversion. They had just reached the point of discussing Sauron's forces, when the door opened yet again. In walked, Earl. The teen paused and looked over the gathering. Making a decision, he quipped, "Sorry I'm late, but apparently somebody forgot to tell me where the meeting was or even that you were having one."
Gandalf looked over to Aragorn who shook his head in resignation. "It seems that it is hard to keep any of these teens from our secret meeting that no one but the adults were invited to attend." Gramps smirked
Earl shrugged, "Well I saw Mike, then Erica and Reggie coming this way so I thought I'd tag along. So, where's the next Big Bad that needs to be taken out and when are we going?"
"No one told us either, Earl. But come and join in the fun." Reggie jeered.
Mike leaned over to Earl and answered, "I already asked that one. You really need to read the talking points before crashing these secret meetings."
"Well if my fearless leader had sent one, I am sure I would have read it." Earl remarked quietly back to Mike
"I don't know about that. You remember that time last Halloween. I told you to bring the whoopee cushions, but you came up shorthanded."
"Well, you told me 10 minutes before I was leaving. More time is needed for props to be brought." Earl quipped.
"True, true," agreed Mike. The teen noticed that the adults were giving the two some strange looks so he asked, "You want us to be quiet so you can continue making your plans?"
"Yes, that would be nice." Theoden replied staring at the boys.
Recognizing that it would be a good idea to be quiet, Mike answered, "Okay, shutting up now."
"Good." Gandalf said, "Now onto the business at hand. Aragorn, will Gondor's army be ready to march?"
They reached the point where it was revealed that Sauron had over 50,000 orcs in Mordor and Earl leaned over to Mike, cracking "Hold me, I'm scared,"
Mike pushed Earl off, hissing, "Knock it off."
Unfortunately, one of the adults heard the two and asked Mike, "Do you have something to add to this discussion?"
Without a pause Mike responded, "No sir. I was just telling my friend that I just can't wait to get up there and kick Sauron's ass."
"If you are so scared master Earl, do you think it is wise to be entering the battle?" Gimli smirked at the young boy.
Earl grinned back, "What can I say, I'm a natural smartass."
"Too say the least" Reggie laughed "I had a couple other terms for you but I can't say them here."
"Your comments, however funny, are not needed at this time." Aragorn said with a strict look.
"And Michael your comments about kicking Sauron ass, is unsavory at this time. You are to stay far away from that evil; do I make my self clear?" Theoden said with his overbearing father look.
Mike looked first to Aragorn, then back to his father. Noting their looks of disapproval, the teen's bravado quickly vanished. "Sorry," said with a note of sincere apology.
"Apology accepted, however I suggest that it might be at this time a good idea that young ones be quiet." Theoden said with a look that silenced the teens
Mike and Earl looked at each other and turned back to the grownups. "Sorry" chimed the two teens.
The adults went back to outlining the battle plans while the teens listened in being very silent, not wishing to invoke the wrath of King Theoden's look.
The teens sat down near the grownups and listened as they decided to gather what troops they had on hand and march to Mordor. Digesting the information, Mike nodded and raised his hand.
"Yes, what is it, young Michael." Aragorn said noticing the teen's hand
"Let me see if I understand what you are considering. Basically, you plan on taking what troops we have on hand that are able to fight, march up to Mordor and pick a fight with Sauron on his home turf. Thus distracting the eyeball, from your friends sneaking into Mt. Doom?"
"Yes. Is there something wrong with that plan?" Theoden said raising an eyebrow.
Mike turned back to his father, "And you thought my plan to launch an air assault on Mordor was brash? At least with that scheme, the fighter bombers and field artillery would be tremendous force multipliers."
Theoden eyes rolled at his son' remark. As Reggie and Erica both elbowed Mike in the side. "Mike, shut up.....we are lucky they're letting us come along."
"Owww", answered Mike as he glared at both girls. He turned back to the king as he stood up and continued, "Seriously, if you are set on this plan you will need my fire support section backing you up more than ever. I've sent a rider back to get a re-supply column up here. But for some reason, I don't think we will have that much time. Will we?"
"No, we won't," Aragorn replied. "When do you think your rider will return?"
"The guy left this morning. You know how long it takes to get to Edoras from here. In any case the re-supply will not arrive till after the battle."
"Six days is too long, we will be leaving in few days as soon as the army has been rested and fed. We will have to make do with what we have." Eomer commented
Mike nodded, "Yeah I figured as much. So this next fight is a come as you are battle. I have already taken a look at my unit's ammunition level."
"And how much fire power do we got?" Erica questioned
"We have seventy rounds of high explosive for the mortars. That's about thirty-five bombs per tube." The teen pulled out a note pad and continued, "We are a little better off regarding small arms ammunition."
"Well normally I would like a bigger arsenal, however with my best cousin being the Phoenix, and having a White Wizard for a grandfather....I'm not that worried." Reggie remarked to Earl
"Counting what was left with the pack animals, we should have enough ammo for our rifles as well as three full belts for the fifty," added Mike.
"I think we can make do with that." Erica remarked as she began to falter and began to lean slightly on her cousin.
"Cus you alright?" Reggie whispered to Erica as she collapsed onto Reggie's lap.
Mike noticed his friend collapse and rushed over, "Are you okay? You need to get back into bed."
"I'm fine, just tried." Erica replied as Gandalf came over to check on her
"You young lady should retire to your resting chambers until we are ready to be on our way."
"I'm fine, really!" Erica began to argue but her mouth was covered by Reggie's hand.
"Enough, I am with Gramps on this one! I am taking you back your room." Reggie said as she and Erica began to walk out the door.
Mike stood up and turned back and faced the adults, "With your permission, I will get my people ready to go."
"You have my permission." Theoden said and nodded from the teens to take their leave.
As Reggie dragged Erica back to her room, Erica remarked with rolling eyes. "I hate it when you get all motherly on me."
"Well just deal with it." Reggie jeered
Mike nodded and turned his attention to Earl, "Lets act like we have a mission. You got any questions before we get out of here?"
Earl nodded, "Yeah, I have a question. How do I get out of this chickenshit outfit?"
Mike's mouth dropped open as he watched the grownup's reactions through the corner of his eye. "You had to say that when every authority figure, we know are present."
"Well yeah, I had to add of humor into mix. Everyone here is being so serious, humor was needed." Earl said with a large toothy grin
Mike turned to face the adults, "For the record, I had nothing to do with that remark."
The adults merely remained silent making the two boys a tad uncomfortable. "Aaaaahhhh sorry." Earl stated "This really a great team to be a part of. I was only joking"
Grabbing his buddy by the arm, "Lets get out of here before Dad and our overprotective big brothers ground us until we are thirty."
"Good idea, Mikey." Earl replied shaking a little from the stare that he received from the adults.
The adults continued going over the plans and didn't finish up until an hour after the teens had left. Despite telling Mike that his unit could go, Theoden was still not happy and decided to make one last attempt at convincing his son to stay in Minas Tirith. The king searched throughout the camp until he finally found Mike and Earl making plans for the march.
Mike pointed to something on the page, "I have Sgt, Haldraada taking over command of the mortar section. However, I would still feel better having you nearby."
Earl nodded, "If we do this right, we'll have the section deployed behind a hill with our machine gun teams on the crest."
"That's what I'm talking about," answered Mike. "I'll be spotting the rounds while Xander can be firing the fifty."
As Mike and Earl were discussing the plans for their groups' deployment, King Theoden interrupted them with a slight cough.
The two teens turned around at the noise. Mike surmised that the king wanted to talk to him alone so he told Earl, "Why don't you go make sure the mortars are stowed and ready to travel?"
Earl nodded, "Will do. I figure you two have something to talk about." With that, the lanky teen exited the area.
Mike waited for the other teen to leave before asking, "Was there something you wanted to talk about?"
"Michael, though you are brave and good commander of your troops, I am very worried that you and your friends will loose your lives. I know that you are head strong, but as your father I must worry for you. I have lost one son already; I do not want to loose another." Theoden said with despair in his eyes
Mike was taken back by the king's emotion. "You are really serious about wanting me to stay behind aren't you?"
"Yes. It is that this battle will be far worst than what we faced at Helm's Deep or Pelennor field. I do not want more to die in this battle and I truly fear that you and friend may be casualties of this war against the evil that is Sauron." the king said trying to stand strong in front his son.
Mike replaced his notebook in his pocket and took a deep breath. Silence filled the tent for a few minutes before Mike answered, "I realize that this upcoming battle is going to be a big one. We have less than a thousand effectives on hand and available for battle to go against the thousands that Sauron has behind the Black Gate. But that's where you are going to need my unit. The mortar and machine gun sections, providing covering fire, will be able to even out the odds greatly in our favor."
"I understand that your weapons would be useful and as king, I would ask for your help in this battle, but as your father, I would rather you would stay behind to carry on in my place and rule our people."
"All joking and wisecracks aside, you should know I hate battle. I mean, when I first got here, I couldn't wait to get into the fight. Fighting was an adventure that lasted until the first minutes on that wall at Helms Deep. However, when I put on this uniform, I made a commitment to see this thing through. Going to Mordor is not an adventure but a duty. I can best serve our people by being the infantry officer I am. I have to go, not for the fun, but because I have to see this god-awful mess through to the end."
Theoden nodded his head, knowing fully that his words would not change his son's mind to enter the battle. He began to see the bravery and wisdom that shined his son's persona that made Theoden respect him so much. "I see your point my son, and I will not detour you from your duty. However you must promise me that what happened at Pelennor field will not take place at the black gates of Mordor. I want you to stay far from the battle and under no circumstances are you to cause the enemy to bring the fight to you."
Mike nodded, "I will do as you ask. But you of all people know that no plan survives first contact with the enemy. I will stay away from the battle and on the hill, but I cannot speak for the enemy. If any approach my position, I'll make sure they pay a high price for that bit of real estate."
Theoden took his son's answer to heart and embraced the boy. "Just be careful!"
The teen returned the embrace, "I am always careful on the battlefield. Especially, when I am responsible for the lives of the people under my command." Mike watched as the king began to leave and called out, "Father..."
"Yes" Theoden said turning back to his son
Mike smiled, "What do you say after this, we do some father/son activities that don't involve anything warlike?"
Theoden smiled and replied "You don't know how much I would like that." And turn and left to inform his own troops of the battle plans.
Theoden was not the only one wanting to speak with the new prince about his decision to go to the Black Gate. The Horselord also intended to try talking the teen out of going. Eomer walked onto the palace courtyard, thinking about the recent planning section. Like his uncle, he was not happy with his new cousin and friends accompanying the army to the Black Gate. He continued his walk, when he ran upon Dena talking to a bunch of girls who were still dressed as boys. The Horselord listened for a moment before speaking out, "The Black Gates of Mordor is no place for children much less a woman."
"Alright soldiers you have your assignments. Report back to me 1800.... Dismissed." Dena orders the girls of her MASH unit than turns on the horsemaster. "I did not ask for your opinion. And nor do appreciate you brashness in front of my soldiers. If you continue such behavior I will show who is better equipped for a battle.
The Horselord, shook his head and countered, "Your people are little more than children. They have no place on the battlefield. I do not want their deaths on my conscious."
"And how old were you when you saw your first battle?" Dena questioned
"That is different," argued Eomer. "I have been training for this as soon as I could walk. But my uncle would not let even Theodred or myself go on patrol until we were seventeen. I am still surprised, he has not locked Mike away in his room until we get back."
"Locking Mike and us away won't do the trick to keep us out of the fight. Hell Mike or Earl would blow off the door." Dena laughed than continued, "This is our home now and we will fight for it. As for training Mike, Erica, Earl, David and myself have been trained in more advance methods of battle than you for the past 5 years. Most of us are Military Brats so we were training for war at birth. "So don't even go there. Or is there another reason you don't want us in the fight? Like your Ego?" Dena sneered
Eomer decided to try another track, "Actually there is another reason." He took a step towards the girl and continued, "You are right, this is your home and all of you have families that care and worry for you. Is it so wrong for someone desiring to keep their younger family safe?"
"Mike is now your family not the rest of us. So don't even give me that crap." Dena snapped.
"Are you that blind?" responded the Horselord. "Have you not seen how my uncle, not to mention Aragorn, Legolas, Gandalf, and Gimli treat you? My uncle may have adopted only Mike, but has he not treated the rest of you as his own?"
"Yeah as little children not the warriors we are." Dena retorted. The girl paused and added. "That is except Gimli he knows we are and treats us as warriors. Hell Gimli even has a wager going with Mike about who will kill the most Orcs."
Eomer softened his tone and placed his hands on the girl's shoulders, "You and the others are far too young to be worrying about wars and warriors. But I can see that like Michael, you too will not be swayed."
"Damn Straight that is the first smart thing that's come out of your mouth." Dena replied that ask. "How's that wrist of yours?"
"It is healing," admitted the Horselord. "Of course, if my uncle hears of Michaels bet with Gimli, he may still have the boy locked up for his own good."
Taking up his wrist in her hand she looks at his than slaps it. "Don't you dare say one word!" Than she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small packages and than tears it open. "Take these they should help with swelling and the minor pain. Before you go to bed tonight soak it in cold water."
Eomer smiled and thanked her for the pain relievers. He began to walk away but paused and turned back. "Watch you back."
"I am to busy watching yours." Dena retorted with a smile. The teen waited for Eomer to walk off before adding, "And a nice one it is."
The horselord turned red as he shook his head and wandered off, muttering something about American girls.
Following the talk with Dena, Eomer decided to go look in on Mike. He was walking past the supply wagons when he heard a suspicious noise. Deciding to see what that noise was, he walked closer and saw a reddish tail sticking out from under some containers. "DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES!" A voice bellowed which caused the Rohirrim to draw his sword and see what was causing the noise.
From a nearby wagon, a young voice whispered, "SHHHHH!"
The horselord recognized the voice of his adapted son, who was supposed to be in Edoras. He immediately walked to one of the wagons. Reaching out with his other hand, he yanked back the tarp and looked inside. Eomer in his strictest voice ordered, "You have thirty seconds to get out of there."
Dena had watched Eomer walk over to the wagons and decided to follow him. She walked up and asked, "Who are you talking to?"
The horselord looked back, "It would appear that the supply wagon has a stowaway. AND, if a certain young man does not come out, when I finally get to him, he will not be able to sit down for a week!"
Matthew stuck his head out from under the tarp and stammered, "Dad I can explain."
The horselord waited with arms crossed as a mass of thick brown hair emerged. "It had better be a good explanation or you will see how unhappy I am."
"Oh lay off." Dena told him as she saw tears start to form in the boy's eyes. "I bet you came just to make sure you still had a dad right?"
Eomer glanced back to the girl, "This is between me and my son." Then turned back to the boy, "I'm waiting for your explanation."
"Well dad, I really just wanted to be with my family at this time." Matt whimpered
At the boys answer Dena slapped the horsemaster and said. "Think about it, you are now his family and he needs to know you are safe. He has lost so much in such a short time."
Eomer reached over and lifted the boy out of the wagon and sat him down. The Horselord than knelt in front of him, "I'm not angry, Matthew, but I am disappointed that you chose to disobey me. Do you know what could have happened if the enemy had reached the wagons?"
"I knew you would stop them." The boy countered as he hugged his new father
"Maybe or maybe not," answered the Horselord. "There is a reason why I sent you back to Edoras with the women and other children. I need to know that you are safe."
"But I need to know that you were safe as well." The brown hair boy said still holding on to the horse master.
"Face it he's got you there." Dena said. "Matt you and Eomer both need rest so why doun't you two continue this argument later. Oh wait I take that back........EEEEEWWWWWWW...... You need a bath first." Dena said as she caught a whiff of the boy's odor.
Eomer held the boy close to him, "I don't know what I'm going to do with you and you will have to be punished for disobeying me. However that can wait until you take that bath and rest up." He looked up at Dena, "Have you seen my sister?"
"Last time I saw her she was heading for the north rooms." Dena answered.
Matt took a long look at the teen and asked a question that had been going around his mind, "So does this mean your going to be my new mom?"
"Only if your daddy plays his cards right," Dena answered with a wink.
The Horselord stood up and grasped the boy's hand, "Then let's go in search of your aunt." The boy's question sank in and he said, "We'll talk about that later. Who else did you bring with you?"
"Mike's dog and Mr. Cotton," Matt answered with a wink back at Dena. The boy turned back to Eomer and commented, "You know she won't be a half bad new mom."
Eomer sighed, "Perhaps, but for now, lets get your friends and head back to our rooms."
"Yes sir." The boy answered as he followed his father. With that statement, the Bird landed on the horsemaster's shoulder and the dog barked in agreement.
Eomer shook his head and smiled as he turned back to the girl. "Are you coming along,"
"Sorry handsome but I got duties of my own to attend to." Dena answer as she enjoyed the view of the horsemaster's back side once again with a large smile
Private Chambers
White Palace
Minas Tirith, Gondor
(Middle Earth)
The first rays of dawn filled the teen's room as she just finished strapping her family sword to her back when a knock came at the door. Reggie smiled as she knew who it was as her cat rushed over to the door and started purring. Teasing the cat Reggie asked. "I wonder who that could be?"
The cat began to purr and circled about the door, wanting who ever to come in. "Well Mr. Cuddles should I invite who ever in? "I should inquire who it is first, who knows who could be lurking about these halls" Reggie teased her cat and inquired to the person behind the door. "Who is it?"
"It is me... My lady, may I come in?" The March warden replied
"Me who" She teased
"Haldir the Marchwarnden of Lothlorien" The elf answered as he enjoyed the little game
"Oh, well than you may come in." Reggie said with a slight giggle
The elf tried to hide his worry as he saw the woman he cared for dressed for battle. "I have come to speak with you."
"My Lord Haldir, what did you want to speak to me about?" Reggie said coyly as she walked up closer to the Marchwarden.
"Lord Celeborn, My King ordered his elves to stay behind and protect Minas Tirith while the King of Man marched upon the Black Gates. So my lady, I fear I will not be able to go with you." Haldir answered with concern. "I know there is nothing I can say or do to convince you to remain. So I implore you with all my heart to return to me safely and as quickly as you can."
"Haldir, if I didn't know any better, I would say you were a little worried about me. You need not fear, trust me, you will see me again; let's just say I have a good feeling about this." Reggie said as she gave the elf a kiss on the cheek.
"My Lady sent you gifts for protection during the last battle. These are from me." Haldir said as he pulled out a small package. "I had them specially made when I saw yours."
"Hmmmmm, what could these be?" Reggie said with a little smile as she began to open her present
Reggie eyes began to light up, when she open her gift from the marchwarden.
"These six throwing knives are made out of Mithril and have a return spell on them." Haldir informed her. "They will return to the Wielder of them once the wielder speaks the word RETURN. They will return to their sheath magically"
"They will return to me. That is so wicked, thank you." Reggie said giving the marchwarden a hug.
"I just pray to Valar that they will aid in your return to me." Haldir said and he took her face into his hand place a gently kiss on her lips.
"Then by your Valar I shall." Reggie said with a wink and returned the kiss and embraced him
Haldir started to deepen the kiss when the voice of his Lady entered into his mind. No matter how much you desire her you must wait for she is not readyGathering his strength Haldir reluctantly pulled away from the girl in his arms and said. "I believe it is time for you to join the others."
"If you say so." Reggie said with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "Be safe my dear marchwarden."
"I will and will be here waiting for your return." Haldir answered as he opened the door for her to exit first
As she exited to see whether not Erica was ready for the battle ahead, she gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Oh and Haldir, when I get back maybe we can continue where we left off." she said a wink.
As Reggie approached Erica's room, she saw an elf waiting for her cousin. Reggie went up to the elf and spoke with him. "Vidmor, was there something that you need to speak with my cousin about?" She asked the elf
"Yes I wish to say good bye to her this time as the last time I was not able to." Vidmor answered
"I will inform her that you are out here, wait one moment." Reggie said as she went into Erica's room.
"Hey. I said to hold on a moment." Erica snapped as she quickly finished pulling her shirt on.
"Erica," Reggie said ever so sweetly, "you have a little admirer outside."
"Hey don't snap at me." Reggie hissed, "I just came to see if you are ready."
"Well trying knocking like the elf did." Erica snapped back
"Hey I don't need to knock, because one I am taking care of you and two because I am your cousin and your room is essentially my room." Reggie said with a big grin
"Than why the hell did you use that door when you could have used that one?" Erica yelled as she pointed at the door that joined the rooms
"Because my elf let me out the front door with a kiss." Reggie said with a giggle
"But you have someone waiting to talk you."
"Oh brother... Yeah I know I just have to finish getting ready." Erica replied as she pulled on her army pants.
"Should I let him in?" Reggie asked her cousin
"Alright I am ready but you get out!" Erica informed her
"Fine!" Reggie hissed "I never get be in on your little dates"
As Reggie left she informed the elf that he could enter to speak to her cousin
"Erica are you alright you seem a little upset this morning?" Vidmor questions as he looks her over for himself to see she was up to traveling
"Don't worry about it I just needed pick a fight. It is how Reggie gets me ready for a battle." Erica answers. "So what did you want to see me about?"
"Well my lady, I must admit that I am a little worried about you entering this battle in your state, but I know you must go, I wish to say good bye to you, before you leave for this mighty battle." Vidmor told the girl
"I don't know what to say except... Thank You... You are the first person to truly understand that I must go." Erica said as she gave the elf hug.
"I do not need any thank you my lady, just please be safe and return to this world the beauty that lies deep inside that magnificent heart of yours." He said excepting the girl hug
"You keep talking like that and someone might think you are my boyfriend or something." Erica teased
"I am merely speaking the truth." Vidmor said with a slight smile
"Oh so you want to be my boyfriend?" The teen teases.
The elf could not answer that little question as he turned red from the thought of being her mate. "My lady, I would not presume anything that you did not wish." he said coyly
"To be honest I don't think I am ready." Erica answered honestly. "But just being friends is great."
"As you wish, my lady." He said before asking, "Is there anything that I may to do for you before you travel into this great battle?"
"Just you staying safe too and when I get back." Erica said as she kissed his cheek
"When you get back, my lady?" Vidmor questioned
"I'll teach you some earth games like chess, checkers, and others you might like." Erica answered with a wink
"Games?" The elf said cocking his head looking at the girl strangely, "If you wish, I shall learn these games."
"Oh elfy boy you don't know what you've just agreed to." Erica teased as she gathered her stuff up and headed out the door.
Pelennor Fields
Minas Tirith
0800 hours
March 19, 3019
(Middle Earth)
It took Aragorn and the other leaders three days to pull the Army of Men together and be on their way to Mordor. Mike rode over to where his friends were getting ready to leave with the army. The teen called out to Erica, "You sure you're up for this?"
"Sure I am. The plan is I stay in the last trailer of the MAP rest till we get close to the Black Gates than I ride with Aragorn." Erica answered with a smile
Mike returned her smile, "Good because it's not just the grownups who are concerned. I don't want you straining yourself until we are near Mordor." The teen paused and changed the subject, "What do you think about Aragorn's plan?"
"Not bad he reminds me of you... If I didn't know better I would say you're his real little brother." Erica laughed
"You could be right about that. However, he wasn't too pleased with me when I was about to cap that Gondoran nobleman."
"I don't blame him... You can do better than that." Erica replied
"Hey, I was a little angry at the time. Excuse me for looking out for you."
"I remember what you did to the guys who rape Kimmy. You won't let me beat the shit out them but you did come up with THAT interesting way of making THEM pay." Erica reminded him "So what do you REALY have planned for him?" Erica questioned
Mike chuckled, "Yeah that was pretty good. As for what I have planned, that will have to wait until after we return." The sound of approaching horse interrupted the teen's response and both looked over to see Earl riding up to where they were.
Mike waited for the other boy to get closer before asking, "You sent the rider to tell the supply convoy where to meet us?"
"Yeah but they weren't too happy. They think that they are going to miss the fight." Earl remarked
"If they get to the rendezvous point in time they won't miss it," countered the teen. "Besides we are going to need the ammo. I wouldn't mind having a couple batteries of 155s backing us up on this one."
"Hell I won't mind having a few Hundred TANKS to help." Erica remarked
"Yeah," added Mike as he looked over to the head of the column. "Looks like Aragorn is ready to get this show on the road." He turned back to Earl, "Okay, Earl get the fire support section ready to move out. I'm going to check in."
"Oh wait who's driving this thing?" Erica called out from the back of the MAP's trailer
Mike leaned over and shouted back, "Why your loving cousin of course. Hope you have your will updated."
Erica's cousin was listening and could not help adding her own two cents into the conversation. "Don't forget to leave everything to me." Reggie jeered.
Mike rode close by the other girl, "You realize you must fulfill your duty of making your cousin's life a living you know what."
"MIKE YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!!" Erica yelled as she grabbed the railing
"Of course, I wouldn't have it any other way. But the reality is she knows that I love her dearly, however I could kick her ass if it comes to it." Reggie giggled. "Oh Erica, calm down, I won't go over too many pot holes.
Mike was chuckling all the way to the head of the column. The teen moved up to Aragorn and grinned, "My people are ready to move out."
"Remember what I can do cus." Erica hissed
Aragorn and Theoden shared a grin at the girl's shouting comments. The new ruler of Gondor turned to the boy and asked, "Why is Lady Erica threatening you?"
"Oh nothing really, I merely left her in the care of her beloved cousin," answered the teen. "It seems Reggie has a habit of making people nervous when she's driving."
"Yeah you think it is maybe because she crashed her dad's car. What 5 times in less than a month." Earls mentioned with a big laugh.
"Hey it wasn't 5 it was 6. Plus I meant to do it I was training to be a stunt driver." Reggie yelled
To the growing amusement of the adults, Mike yelled back, "HEY ERICA, YOU STILL HAVE THE VIDEO OF REGGIE'S STUNT DRIVING?"
"Sorry Gramps didn't put it on the MAP but I got back at the Farm." Erica called back with a cringe. "I even added sound effects"
Mike turned back to his father, "If you liked the video of my horse tricks, you'll love Reggie's driving lessons. Let's just say if we had Sauron in the passenger seat while Reggie's behind the wheel, he would destroy the ring himself to get out of the car."
At his words the Adults look back at Reggie who was smiling ever so sweetly which made them cringe.
Just as they turn back they saw Gandalf nodding in agreement
Earl could not resist taking a crack at his buddy, "And if that doesn't scare you enough, then you should know that Mike is the only person to not be bothered by her driving. He actually fell asleep during their last trip together.
"That's because he was sick and took that cold meds." Reggie laughed
"No, that's because he's as crazy as you are. Remember who thought up the Pizza Bombing competition back home."
Theoden felt a sense of dread coming over him as he asked, "What is this pizza bombing your friend is talking about?"
"Hey come on I just ate and I have to put up with her driving." Erica said as she looked like she was about to throw up.
Mike turned a little red as he explained, "Well on Friday nights, we'd hop into the car with whatever pizza we had leftover and go cruising through the neighborhood. When we saw someone we didn't like we'd throw the pizza at him or her from the moving vehicle. I had a 95% hit ratio."
"Fine I will be more careful." Reggie said as she stopped making the MAP go over every pot hole
"OH FUCK IT." Erica said as she jumped out of the back and started to walk.
"You will not be throwing Pizza here. They taste too good to do so." Gimli remarked
"Erica, get back in the trailer" Reggie hissed. "I am not that bad of a driver."
Theoden sighed at the teen's antics and turned to the White Wizard. "You might want to have a word with your granddaughter about staying in the vehicle until we make camp."
"I rather ride with Sauron than in that thing while she is driving." Erica hissed.
Legolas jumped off his horse and picked Erica up and placed the now kicking and screaming girl back into the trailer.
Mike laughed and commented to Aragorn, "Looks like our Elfish friend knows how to sweep a girl off her feet."
Once Legolas placed her in the trailer he informed the girl. "It's either ride in here or ride in front of me. I am sure after our last talk you won't want to do that."
"That he does." Aragorn laughs
"Fuck off." Erica hissed at him but than heard Gandalf. "We will be talking about that mouth of yours at the next rest point young Lady."
Turning serious, the boy told Aragorn, "I sent a messenger to intercept the supply convoy from Edoras with instructions for the convoy to rendezvous with us on our way to Mordor. I figure they should catch up with us in a day."
As Gramps mentions this to Erica, Reggie started to laugh very loudly, at her cousin's misfortune.
"That was a very good idea, Master Michael. When do you suppose the convoy will arrive?" Aragorn questioned
"Like I said sometime tomorrow that should give us enough ammunition for the mortars and machine guns to stay in action for the entire battle. With your permission I'm going to start lobbing bombs across the Black Gate as soon as we set up."
"You wish to start the attack before we have even set up our defensive positions?" Aragorn's said as his eyes widen
"We shall see." Theoden replied
"Don't get yourself all worked up," answered Mike. "This isn't one of my hair brained schemes."
"Calm yourself my son. I know it is but we will see about things later."
"I am calm. It's just that mortars are perfect for hitting targets that are hidden behind walls and hills. I want to drop some high explosives on the other side of the Black Gate before the enemy comes running out. It should disrupt their attacks."
"NO YOU WILL NOT GO NEAR THOSE GATES!" Theoden roared.
"Dad, calm down. You're scaring the troops. I will be nowhere near the Gates. In fact, I'll be on a hill within line of sight of the gates. My mortar teams will set up on the other side of the hill and I'll direct their fire.
Aragorn put his hand up and said "You two may discuss this once we have set up camp."
With the 60mm mortar I can engage targets over 3,000 yards away and because it is a high trajectory weapon, I can send bombs across the gate and stay out of sight of any enemy."
"Would you two STOP! You are giving me a headache." Erica yelled and then commented with a smirk from back of the MAP's trailer, "If it makes you happy your majesty I will burn his butt with a fire ball or something if he tries to go near the Gates."
"If you have a Headache now, just imagine what you will have once Mike starts the shelling." Earl laughed
Mike turned back to his companions and nodded. He turned back to his father and said, "Look, I'll explain the deployment and usage of mortars in a tactical situation when we camp." Turning back to Earl, he called out, "You still have the field manuals?"
"Of course, I wouldn't let it out my sight." Earls said as he started to look for it. "Wait where are they?"
"Check your other pocket," Mike called out.
"Oh shut up Earl." Dena remarked as she slapped him upside the head
"You looking for these?" Reggie laughed as she waved it in front of Earl's face.
"I was trying to check see if you had your guard up, but you didn't. For shame, Earl, for shame." Reggie giggled. "I guess the five finger discount still works."
Mike grinned as he leaned over to his father and asked, "Think I should tell her about the little gifts Earl has prepared for her?"
"No I want to see her face." The King told his son with an evil smile
"What does he have planned for the lass?" questioned Gimli
Meanwhile Erica got sick of the elf who was riding next to the trailer and turn her back on him.
"It will be interesting, but we will have to wait until after we get back." Mike said to the inquisitive dwarf who left to see the pair in back of the MAP.
"I do say watching you two, is quite entertaining." Gimli told the elf.
"What do you mean?" questioned Legolas
"Aahhh… I went to visit Lady Erica last night and just happened to over hear you argument..." The dwarf laughed.
"You self righteous BARSTARD!" Erica yelled at the elf before her
Flashback to the night before the march to Mordor
Legolas knocked on Lady Erica's door
"Who's there?" Erica asks from the other side of the door
Legolas, waited outside and answered, "It's me. Can I come in?"
"Hold on a sec. That is unless you want to see what you saw back on Earth." Erica retorted as she quickly finished getting dress for bed. "You can come in now."
The elf came in and walked quietly over. "There's something I wanted to talk about."
"Oh great not again." Erica murmured than politely asked. "What that might be?"
"Why are you insisting on going to Mordor?" asked the elf. "You are not even fully healed. Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
"Why do you insist on keeping on insisting on trying to change my mind when I am about go into a battle?" Erica hissed
Legolas looked directly at the girl, "Believe it or not, you have people who are concerned about you. Even Michael doesn't want you to go before you are healed and you are not healed."
"Listen you self righteous BASTARD! You are not my father, brother, husband or even my lover, so don't presume you know or have the right to assume anything about me." Erica yelled at the elf before her, "And Mike knows I am going as well as he is or didn't you hear me in the throne room. WE ARE ALL NEEDED!" Erica snapped at the elf while she clenched her hands
"Yes, and I also heard Michael trying to talk you out of it," countered the elf. "You can barely stand as it is. What's going to happen if you use too much energy and collapse at the Black Gate? You tell me."
"Than I die protecting those I care about." Erica simply stated. "Anyway what do you care? ….. Oh yeah that right you care now that you know I am the Phoenix." Erica than barked back at the elf
"Oh really," accused the elf. "And how are Michael, Reggie, Gandalf, and the rest of your friends going to take it if you do die?"
"What doesn't kills us makes us stronger and they will be stronger." Erica answered
"Don't give me that," said the Elf. He began to walk around, "If I didn't know any better I would say you were afraid of living. This whole matter of being the Phoenix is as your friends say is freaking you out."
"It maybe but what I do is not for myself for even you know from your own legends of the Phoenix must be there." Erica reminded the elf as she walked him but refused to meet his gaze
Legolas looked down and brushed a lock of hair from the girl's face, "What are we going to do with you?"
"Trust me my Lord you are not ready for that answer." Erica replied as she still refuses to meet his gaze
"Why must you always disregard my concerns?" Legolas questioned
"I am not disregarding them I just stating the facts." Erica answered "You just don't like them is all."
"My Lady, do you not understand that I am concern for your safety as well as the safety of your friends. You must realize that I care." The elf said with a sincere look
"Like I said you only now care because I am the Phoenix." Erica snapped as she pulled away from him
"I do care, and I do not bear you any ill will. I only wish for you to be safe and that requires you to stay far away the battle that is to occur. Why would I lie about something that is so important." the elf asked with hurt eyes
"Like I said you ONLY care because I am the Phoenix so does even try to pretend you do. You proved you don't before you knew." Erica angrily tells him as she turns away so he would not see how much she wanted he to care for her more than he would ever
"I do care, but apparently nothing I can say will change your mind. I will leave you to your rest." Legolas said wearily not wanting to end the conversation in that way.
"Legolas." Erica whispered so low she wasn't sure she had even said his name aloud.
Legolas had heard his name but wasn't sure what he should do. He paused at the door answered. "Yes my lady?'
Erica licked her lips and quietly asked. "Will stay with me until I sleep?"
"If you wish," he said turning towards the girl
"Thank you." Erica said as she got into bed and look at the approaching elf.
Legolas approached the girl who now was lying in her bed. He sat down next to her in a chair that had been occupied earlier by Reggie and began to sing to her, helping her drift off to sleep with ease. All the while thinking to himself… "I should stop doing this but I can't help myself." as he took the girls hand into his and began to caress it while he sang.
The Present,
Erica was quickly getting bored with riding in the M.A.P. as the Army of Men marched through the ruins of Osgiliath. Trying to fight the boredom, the teen tried to strike up a conversation with Legolas but the elf would not respond. Seeing that elf was going be as cold as before, the teen decided it was time for pay back. So as not to give herself away she pretended to rest and waiting almost impatiently for her Grandfather to leave. Once he was out of ear should the teen sat up and pleasantly look at the Princely elf and asked in the sweetest possible voice. "Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady." The elf replied in kind.
The teen allow a few moments to pass than asked again. "Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady." The elf again replied
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
Legolas finally gave up and moved away. As he rode off, the elf answered, "No we are not my lady." Unfortunately, he was fated to be teased by others as well. For as he rode past Gimli, the dwarf chimed in with a laugh, "Are we there yet?"
Legolas glared at the dwarf and approached the white Wizard who was calmly observing the land ahead.
"I take it my granddaughter has upset you?" asked the wizard.
"Upset me, not as much as pestered me into submission." The elf coyly replied.
"Ahhh the trials that the young besiege on us." The white remarked. "Oh Legolas I might inquire of you something?"
"Yes what is it my Lord?"
"I was wondering if we are there yet?" The wizard said with a wink and rode off
The elf looks towards the wizard riding away. "Now I know where the young ones get it from."
Army of Men Campsite
Road to Mordor
2000 hours
March 19, 3019
(Middle Earth)
The army had been marching nonstop for most of the day and were getting fatigued. Finally, Aragorn called the column to a halt as the evening came. Mike had been thinking about the exchange he had with his father earlier that day and decided it was time to clear some things up. The teen dismounted and walked up to Aragorn and Theoden. Clearing his voice, he asked, "Would you two have a minute to spare?"
"What do you wish to talk about, my son?" King Theoden questioned
"Actually, I wanted to explain how I want to use the mortars. When I brought it up earlier you kinda freaked out about it," explained the teen.
"My son, it is that you are getting ahead of yourself," Theoden began to say but was interrupted by Aragorn.
"My lord, perhaps we should hear the boy out." Aragorn said urging Mike to continue
Mike thanked the former ranger and got down to business. He pulled out a map of the area near the Black gate and began to explain. "Now father, when we used the mortars at Pelennor Fields, they were set up in line of sight of the enemy. That is the mortar crews could see what they were shooting at. Now there is another way to employ the mortar that uses its high trajectory fire to good effect."
"What does this all mean; you must speak English as your friends would say." Theoden said looking baffled
The teen pulled out a piece of paper and began sketching, "Okay, what I'm about to explain is a method of using artillery called indirect fire. Basically, it's a way of using mortars or any artillery where the crews do not see their targets."
"Do go on." Aragorn said nodding for the teen to proceed
"The mortars, which are our current artillery, have a very high trajectory. In other words they are fired at a high angle so that they drop on the target from above. That trajectory allows the mortars to be set up out of the enemies' line of sight like behind a hill or wall. Neither the mortar crews nor the enemy can see each other."
"Hmmm" Theoden said as stroked his chin pondering what his son was saying. "And how much damage will this cause to the enemy forces?"
"I haven't gotten to the important part," explained Mike. "To get the fire on target requires the use of a spotter who is in a position to see where the bombs land and make corrections. In our case the mortar section and the spotter will be linked by radio."
"I'm sorry my son, but you have intrigued my mind, go on." Mike's father said prompting Mike to get on with it and get to part of how much damage the enemies would incur.
"Now if you look at this map of the area around the Black Gate, you will notice that there is a line of hills in front of the gate, about 2500-3000 yards away. I plan on deploying the section behind those hills out of sight of the Gate. I will personally act as the forward observer and direct their fire from the crest of the hill. The machine gun teams will also set on the hill, providing a kill zone in front of the base."
"But Michael, how will this affect our placement in the battle?" Aragorn questioned
"If you notice the hill, I chose to set up on directly overlooks the Black Gate. I figure Sauron will have his army massed up behind it, waiting to squash the Army of Men when it arrives. I plan on evening the odds up in our favor."
"I see, will your weapons be able to keep the odds in our favor once the battle begins?" the King of Men asked
Mike gave the two a grin that put the two kings both on their guard. "Actually, I plan on hitting the enemy before they open the gate. In particular, I'll have the mortars firing on targets behind the gate before they open. Then once the gate opens, I'll shift fire and direct the machine guns to rake the enemy coming through the gate. That way, the enemy's numbers will be reduced before they hit the army."
"Hmmm, I am beginning to like this plan." Aragorn said with a devilish smile, in which Theoden nodded in agreement.
"So you see this is not some hair brain scheme to do a one man charge into Mordor. This deployment maximizes our advantages and minimizes the disadvantages."
"I am not sure I fully agree with your plan, but if the king of men believes it is a good plan, then I must concur." Theoden said still unsure of the plan
Mike grinned, "Don't worry. I do not have a death wish in spite of what Erica may say." Mike thought of something and added, "Although, my willingness to get into any vehicle driven by Reggie could be construed as a death wish by some people."
"That I can agree with." Theoden said with a laugh and peered over his shoulder at the brunet setting up camp for her and her cousin.
Reggie heard the king laugh and saw him looking at her. "What are they laughing about?" Reggie said as she finished setting up camp. "And they thought I was odd."
Mike finally stopped laughing and asked Theoden, "So are you okay with the plan?"
"I suppose so, I just want you to be careful," Theoden said looking Mike straight in the eyes
The teen smiled and asked, "Did I ever thank you for being there?"
"Yes, and I will always be, because of you, my son." Theoden said as he embraced Mike
TBC
Author's Note: So the chapter ends with Aragorn leading a mixed force of Gondorans, Rohirrim and Americans to the Black Gates of Mordor. Expect to see lots of action in the following chapter with the last major clash between the forces of Good and Evil. So, be ready for Chapter 8: Success To The Brave.
I thought I'd take the time to respond to some of the more recent reviews. First, Theoden is not being a bastard by doing his best to keep the girls out of battle. And here are the reasons why. First, Rohan and the rest of Middle Earth is a medieval world where women are not expected to participate in fighting except in cases of extreme emergency. That view can also be found in the United States, where women are not allowed to serve in the combat arms of the US Army. For now, they are not allowed to serve as infantry, tankers, or in special forces. Second, there is the age of the teens as a whole. To most of the grownups, the American teenagers are considered children and to be kept from the battlefield. There is a age requirement to being allowed to serve in the armed forces of the United States, even with a parent's signature. Rohan would have a similar belief. Finally, Theoden has adopted one of the teens and has come to be equally protective of the others as well. After all, Mike had to work hard at convincing the king to let his fire support section come along and then only after swearing to stay on the periphery of the battlefield. So, give the king a break. After all, what father wants to see his teenage son and friends fighting a war?
Next, on the subject of David getting shot, it does suck. However, that does happen in real life. More Americans were accidentally killed by friendly fire than by enemy action.
Third, on the subject of the Klingon style weapon, Erica carries, I was not as familiar with it. So, I'll go with the corrected spelling and the front of the ship is the bow.
In conclusion, I just wanted to thank those who were thoughtful enough to review the previous chapters. Many times, the reviewer catches the mistakes that slip through the editing process. So, keep up the reviews and let me know what you think. Your opinions are very important. As I sign off, let me leave this pearl of wisdom from Murphy:
There is nothing more satisfying than having someone take a shot at you, and miss.
Merry Prankster, out
by The Merry Prankster
Chapter 7: To The Standard
Murphy's Laws of Combat #8: If you can keep your head while those around you are losing theirs, you may have misjudged the situation.
House of Healing
Minas Tirith
2000 hours
March 16, 3019
(Middle Earth)
Gandalf entered the tent where Erica lay, still unconscious from the battle. Legolas continued to sit by her side. "Legolas, I wish to spend sometime with my grand daughter." The wizard said as he approached the bed.
Looking down at the girl than up at the wizard the prince slowly got and stepped aside. However, he was reluctant to leave her side because of their most recent fight.
The White Wizard turned to the elf. "Actually master elf I wish to spend time alone with her." Gandalf stated as he sat down in the chair beside Erica bedside
With sadness in his eyes Legolas nodded to the wizard than with a last look at Erica, he turned and left without a word.
Gandalf watched as the Elf closed the flap of the makeshift door, and then turned back to the comatose girl beside him. "Oh my blue bear, I sent you into this battle knowing you could handle the gift you had been given but now I fear that I sent you in without knowing of it was wrong. Somehow I should have prepared you for this journey." The wizard sighed as he stroked his grand daughter's face
Erica slightly stirred in her sleep but continued to rest in her unconscious state.
As Gandalf sat by Erica's side, a young girl approached him from behind draping her arms around his neck, hugging him. "Gramps you said it yourself that you could not explain everything to us before you left for Gondor. And you know she is going to be alright." Reggie said hugging her grandfather
"Yes.... but still seeing her like this, is not easy." Gandalf answered as he hugged his other granddaughter.
"I know, but she has much strength and she is going to be up and ready to go into another fight soon." Reggie sniffed "We get our strength and our courage from you. So please do not despair."
"Who are you trying to convince me or yourself?" The wizard asked as he wiped away a tear from her eye.
"Both of I guess. I just have feeling that we will need to be on the same page for the next battle. So you can't be sad right now...I need to see that you are the same old gramps who is ready to kick some butt. And give us the strength and courage to that as well." Reggie said wiping her face.
"That's my little fire fly. I am… it's just I don't like seeing anyone suffer especially those I love." Gandalf said.
"I know, neither do I. But she fine, she just needs some rest as do you." Reggie said as she started to massage her grandfather's shoulders and began to giggle slightly and ordered, "Gramps you are too tense. Loosen up. You are going to have a serious crink in your neck if you don't"
"I did miss this…" Gandalf smiled as he relaxed back into his granddaughter's expert hands. "You still have magic hand, my dear."
"Well what can I say, I have a talent. Just one of my many" Reggie giggled and than asked "Gramps can you tell me what is going on here, I mean I know the story of this place but not that I am not glad that you are alive and everything but how, and how did Erica become this blue phoenix? It is all just this is all too confusing to me."
"And where did you hear about Erica becoming the blue phoenix?" Gandalf asked.
"The ghost king told us after we took over the pirates' boats when Erica began to have a vision of Sam and Frodo." Reggie told him remembering the fear she felt when Erica almost fell overboard
"She saw Sam and Frodo? What did she see?"
"She saw Sam battling a giant spider while defending Frodo. But it seemed like she was connected to Sam in some way she was cheering him on." Reggie began to explain
"she thought like Sam did that Frodo had been killed and she began to cry."
"Sam??? That is interesting… That explains even more about the Phoenix surfacing so soon." Gandalf answered.
"Really, so what does it mean then?" Reggie began to question.
Gandalf was about to answer when he noticed Erica beginning to stir. As Reggie and Gandalf watched, Erica opened her eyes and smiled slightly at the two. "Huh.... Gramps... Reg..." Erica said as she focused on them.
"She's waking up." Reggie exclaimed, hugging her grandfather and then running to pounce on her recovering cousin. "You're awake...finally."
"Easy..." Gandalf told the two of them.
"Man do I have a headache.... What happened? Is everyone alright?" Erica asked.
"Sure whatever you want Gramps," Reggie answered, releasing Erica from the hug she was giving. "I am such so happy you're awake"
"Gramps do you want to tell her or shall I?" Reggie asked.
The White Wizard motioned for Erica to hold her questions while he told his other granddaughter, "I believe that can wait until Erica is better."
Rohirrim Camp
Pelennor Fields
Land of Gondor
0800 hours
March 17, 3019
(Middle Earth)
Mike fell into a fitful sleep that night as soon as he hit the cot. Watching his new father almost getting killed by the Witch King and his friend getting shot stayed on his nerves as he drifted off. It was not long before the teen began having dreams that rivaled those of his friend.
The teen suddenly opened his eyes and realized that something was not right. He was no longer in his tent but standing at the bus stop back in Atlanta. The sun was going down as he walked towards his house. Mike looked down at his clothes to realize there were his old clothes he wore before the Super flu hit. Relief covered the boy's face as he rationalizing to himself, Thank God, that Super Flu and Middle Earth stuff was all a dream.
Moments later, he walked up the steps to his house. Opening the door, he yelled out, "MOM, I'M HOME!"
At first there was no sound to greet the boy. But, he figured that his parent was busy with something in the back of the house.
The sun dropped lower in the sky as Mike slammed the front door. He yelled out again, "Mom, are you here?"
"In here. Michael." A female voice called out.
The teen followed the voice and went upstairs. Walking through the hallway, he stopped at his parents' bedroom door and knocked, "Mom, you there?"
"Come in." The female voice sweetly called out
"You wouldn't believe the dream I had. For a minute, I thought you and most of the people on Earth had been killed by this plague," stated the teen as he walked in.
The woman partially listened as she waited impatiently semi hidden in the shadows of the room. "Come here sweetie." She said
Mike followed his mother's voice, "And then the gang and I found ourselves in Middle Earth fighting the forces of darkness. Thank God, it was only a dream."
"Oh really..." The female said through fangs that could not yet be seen by the boy. "Come closer Michael, I need you for something."
"Yeah Mom. It really shook me up," answered the boy as he walked up to his mother. "Okay, Mom, what did you want?"
"DINNER" The female hissed as she stepped out of the shadows to reveal her newest self to her mortal son.
The teen looked up and dropped his books in disbelief. Walking out of the shadows was his mother and yet not his mother. The woman's eyes were glowing orange and her opened mouth had enlarged canines that horrified the young boy. Mike could only question, "Mom, what's happening?"
"I am hungry and you are dinner." The demon said as she grabbed the boy around the neck and started to bite down.....
But there was no pain.....
Mike closed his eyes and waited. Yet, instead of a feeling of pain in his neck, he felt water splashing on his face and the sound of an engine splitting the air. Opening his eyes, the teen saw that he was in an open top boat, filled with soldiers. From behind him, the coxswain shouted out, "Thirty seconds, God be with you."
The teen nodded and told the others, "Port side stick, starboard side stick, don't bunch up and get off the boat when the ramp drops."
The sound of gunfire split the air as the boat hit a bump and stopped. The ramp dropped and the first row of men fell back as if they were being shoved by invisible hands. Mike watched as his men get cut down before telling them, "OVER THE SIDES. GET OVER THE SIDES." With a shout, he rolled over into the chest deep water. All the while Mike's head kept screaming this can't be real, but his body continued the path before it
The teen slogged through the water towards a nearby beach obstacle. A few feet away a man was blown into the air, only to fall back down with one leg missing. Time seemed to slow as Mike picked his helmet up and put it back on, red water flowing over his face. From the distance he heard his friend Erica calling out to him. What is Erica doing here? thought the teen. Taking note of the situation he yelled out, "LT. MARR, MOVE YOUR PEOPLE OFF THE BEACH NOW!!"
"YES SIR!" The Girl order but as she moved her group the sound of RAD AAAATATTAA echoed around and through the group sending them to there untimely deaths.
As she fell, Erica's pleading eyes looked into her friend's eyes than the spark of life left her.
Mike got up and began running through the maze of obstacles and shell holes.. He was nearing the edge of the obstacles, when he noticed David lying on the ground, clutching his bloody chest. The teen knelt beside him, yelling out, "MEDIC!"
Then there was nothing but dead silences that filled the air.
Mike stood up and looked around. The shooting had stopped but there was movement all around him. He saw Erica off in the distance and called out, "Erica, get over here."
Slowly at first the reanimated corpse of LT. Marr made it's way towards the smell of living flesh.
Mike stopped and looked at the sucking chest wound. There's no way anybody could survive that. thought the teen. He began backing up and noticed other bodies standing up and shuffling towards him.
The copses started to surround the teen leaving him no means of escape. He tried shooting them but the bullets had no effect. The animated corpse had just reached him when everything went black. A ripped through the air as Mike shot up out of his bed. For a moment, he couldn't tell where he was. He shook his head to clear it and recognized he was back in the Rohirrim camp outside Minas Tirith.
"Oh. Now I know how Erica feels." Mike muttered to himself as he slowly raised himself from the bed. He than grabbed his pistol and thought. Better safe than dead. As he appeared from his bed through the open tent flap at morning sunlight spreading across the horizon, he looked at his watch and noticed it was six in morning. Might as well get dressed and get some things done. thought the teen.
Mike did not have a good night sleep, what with his friend's shooting. The teen began to go over some things that needed to be done that morning. He walked over to the tent's opening and stuck his head out. Seeing one of the girls, Dena had been training he called out, "Hey, can you come over here?"
"YES SIR!" the girl said with a salute as she approached him
Mike smiled and returned her salute, "I need you to find Sergeant Haldraada and tell him to report back here immediately." Mike looked at his watch and noted the time, "After that, I want you to get Ladies, Erica, Dena, and Reggie, as well as Lieutenant Beegle and tell them to be here in an hour."
"SIR YES SIR.. But there is a problem. Sir." The young girl said.
"What is it?"
"Lady Erica has been moved to the Palace and the Guards there won't let any of us in to see her SIR." The girl replied with a look of sorrow. "We and when I say we, I am referring to all of the Rohirrim teens in your unit who were informed in not so friendly of terms that we were to stay away from Lady Erica by some of the Gondoran Guards. You see several of us tried to check on her but were literally thrown out," She replied as she rubbed her back side
Mike took a breath, "Okay, I'll take care of that. Go get Sgt. Haldraada and come back here."
"Yes Sir!" She said as she turned to leave. She had not taken more than a couple of steps before turning back and asking, "No one has told us how Lady Erica fairs. How is she?"
Mike started to close the flap, but answered the girl's question, "I don't know for sure but the last time I looked, she was sleeping." And as he closed the flap to get dressed he added. "Just keep this to yourself. That is an order."
At his command and answer the girl quickly ran off to follow his orders. That done she could inform the rest of her group of Erica's condition.
With in a few minutes Sergeant Haldraada knocked on the post that held open the flap of Mike's tent. The teen looked up from some papers he had been reading and called out, "Enter."
"Sergeant Haldraada reporting as ordered. SIR!" The boy said with a salute as he entered.
Mike returned the boy's salute and commanded, "At ease." He waited for the Rohirrim to become relaxed before starting, "I bet you are wondering why I have sent for you?"
The boy nodded in agreement but said nothing. However, he feared the worse behind stone brown eyes.
Mike quickly got down to business, "Lieutenant Sims was wounded in a friendly fire incident last night and is unable to perform his duties as mortar section commander. Before he passed out, he recommended you for the position."
The Rohirrim could not believe what he was hearing. He was not yet a man in the eyes of his people. Yet, here he was, being recommended to lead others. "Why me?" Haldraada asked in disbelief.
"You are second in command," answered the teen. Mike got up and walked over to the Rohirrim, "In the army we have a chain of command to ensure that the loss of one man does not paralyze a unit. Thus, when the commander is killed or wounded, his second in command is expected to take over. If the replacement is wounded, then the next person down takes over. That's the way the army works. Now David has every confidence in your abilities as do I, so don't sweat it."
The young Rohirrim nodded and answered, "Thank you sir, but only on one condition will I take this. That when David is able, he resumes his rightful place."
Mike nodded, "I wouldn't expect anything else. Now I'll have Lieutenant Beegle temporarily attached to your section as an advisor. While he out ranks you, you'll be in command of the section. Is that clear?"
"YES SIR!" answered the Rohirrim Sergeant. Haldraada turned around but stopped and asked, "I just have one question."
"Go on."
"Is it true that Lady Erica is the Blue Phoenix? Because if it is that explains why the Gondoran Guards had any Rohirrim who went to see her removed." Haldraada speculated through clinched teeth.
"What are you talking about?"
"Simply, when my mother was alive she would talk about the Blue Phoenix and how many would try to control it when it appeared in this world again, to protect the good and innocent from the evils of this world. I fear that someone in Gondor may do that. My mother feared that many would go to war with each other over it."
Mike thought about what the Rohirrim was saying. Finally he ordered, "Return to your unit and see that they are ready to leave at any moment. I have a feeling, we are about to finish this job with Sauron. One more thing, you are under orders not to talk about this Blue Phoenix or anything dealing with Lady Erica. Is that understood?"
"YES SIR!"
The Rohirrim saluted and quickly left the tent. Mike went back to his paperwork and waited for his friends to show up.
Fifteen minutes later, the first of the American teens showed up. Mike placed the papers he had been looking over on the table as a very pissed Earl showed up, "Those rotten." Earl mumbled as he entered the tent
"What now?" asked Mike. "Lost another bet with Dena?"
"I wish it was that simple but I think I should warn you... Well I sort cussed out a few Gondoran guards earlier" Earl replied.
"What about?"
"I tried to go see Erica and some fucking bastard named Lord Taranis ordered that no one see her especially those of Rohirrim birth. Don't worry, I only cussed them out but who the hell gave that Fucker the right to order that?" Earl demanded as he slammed his fist into the palm of his hand.
"Oh did he?" asked Mike in a quiet voice. "Well, this lord did specify Rohirrim could not see her. Now, I'm sure United States military personnel is another matter. In fact after our little meeting, why don't we go see Erica. I'm sure the guards will let us see her after meeting my two special friends."
"Which two are you referring two?" Earl replied with a knowing grin
Mike reached for a pistol and grinned, "Why Heckler and Koch of course."
"I was thinking Grenade and the others of course." Earl countered with an evil grin.
Suddenly serious, Mike asked, "You haven't told any of the grownups about this?"
"Not yet. I just got back from there and figured you'd want to know first." Earl answered.
Mike went back to looking over the paperwork. Without looking up, he told the other teen, "Well then after our staff meeting, we'll be off to see Erica."
"Oh yeah!" Earl replied with glee just as Reggie walked in
Mike looked up from some papers and asked the girl, "Where's Dena?"
"She will be along shortly," Reggie said making her self comfortable in Mike's tent. "She is finishing up with rest of the wounded soldiers. Don't worry she'll be here soon, we couldn't start the party without her."
"Good, because we have some things to talk about without the grownups," answered the teen.
"Like what, oh fearless leader." Reggie questioned.
"Have you noticed the looks we have been getting lately from my father, Gramps, and Aragorn?"
"The question is which looks?" She replied. "The looks that they care for us and are happy that we were not killed in the battle or the looks that say we are not going into the next fight if they can help it."
Mike stood up and walked over to his friends, "The second. I have this feeling that with David and Erica getting hurt, our parents and honorary older siblings are going to try to keep us at Minas Tirith while they finish up the war."
As Mike moved closer to his friends, as Dena rushed in time to hear Mike's comment.
"Well that would be understandable Mike," Dena said as she sat down besides Reggie on Mike's cot. "But I doubt we won't be going, if you have your way. And oh, sorry I'm late; I had men lined up for miles to see me."
Mike grinned at the answer, "No doubt." He quickly turned serious, "However, there is the matter of who's going to lead the mortar section now that David is going to be out of action for the foreseeable future."
The girls looked at each other with identical looks of horror. "Oh Please don't say Earl" Reggie blurted. "It is bad enough that he has a 50 cal tied to his hip, you want to give him mortars too?"
Mike ignored the girl's humor and answered, "Actually, I'm promoting Sgt. Haldraada, David's second in command to the job. David assured me that he's ready for the job."
Earl nodded, "And let me guess, you want me nearby just in case."
"Thank God!" Reggie said and patted Earl on the shoulder.
Earl gave Reggie a dirty look before asking his second question, "Not to dampen your parade. But in light of David getting shot, you think the recruits are ready?"
"I would have to agree with Earl's question," Dena said. "Mike, are the recruits ready for this next battle? There are more orcs behind the black gates then they have seen or faced in at either Helms Deep or Pelennor fields."
"David getting shot was just one of those things that happens in wartime," argued Mike. "We'll just have to emphasize passwords among them. Now as for the fighting, they did well yesterday and as I have no plans for them to be put in close action, they will be fine to into the battle. They will be well away from the front line as well as ourselves if we don't want the parents locking us up till this is over."
"You maybe, but I plan to be where ever Gramps is." Reggie said, not wanting to be left on the sideline as well as wanting to be near Grandfather in this final battle. "And knowing the story, Gramps is going to be on the front lines and that where I aim to be."
"Reggie, do you think Gramps will let you on the front line?" asked Earl. Mike nodded, "Besides, All of our parents think we are too young to be anywhere near a fight, much less being in the front lines."
Reggie turned and glared at the teen, "Do you really think that they can stop me. You guys know better than anyone that when I put my mind to it, I won't let anything stop me. Besides, I was fine when I took on the orcs back at the field and kick the crap out that damn ringwraith, I am not afraid of the Black Gates of Mordor." Reggie said in defiance
Mike held up his hands in an effort to get the girl to calm down. "Look, I know that you want to be with your family in this time of need. Heck, even I would like to be by my father's and cousin's side in the upcoming battle. I also know that they will do everything possible to keep me safe. Just be ready to get the same from Gramps.
"Yeah, I know, but they will soon find out how stubborn I can be." Reggie hissed.
Earl walked up to Reggie, "Mike's right. Our new families are going to want to keep us in a safe place. We just have to be ready to defend our reasons for going along."
"You're right" Reggie exclaimed. A moment later it hit the girl that she had actually agreed with the lanky teen. "Wait, did I actually admit that Earl of all people was right. What is this world coming to, besides the biggest battle we ever faced?"
Mike leaned over to Dena, "Did you mark down the time and date? I never thought she'd admit Earl was right about anything."
"Reggie you must be sick." Dena said as she placed her hand on Reggie's forehead.
"And yeah, I noted it" Dena said and winked at Mike
"Now that's settled, we can go on to point #2. It seems that some Gondoran REMF has decided to place Erica under guard and not letting anybody come near her. I say we take a trip down there and show him the error of his ways."
"What's the plan Mikey?" Reggie questioned as she really wanted to stick it to the SOB.
"Well," started the teen, "I'm figuring Earl and I will walk up to the guards and pull rank on them and if that doesn't work, we'll turn to the Uniform Code of Military Justice and have them court martialed. In any case, I want you and Dena to hang back a little ways."
"And then what?" Dena questioned. "Why is it that you and Earl always get to have all the fun in these situations?"
"Because, my dear Dena, Earl and I are still recognized as officers and that has some pull among fellow soldiers. Second, I'm also a prince of Rohan and that should carry some weight with a petty nobleman." The teen stopped and pulled out his Colt 45, "And if that doesn't work I can always give him some lead poisoning."
Silence filled the tent as the others finally saw the look in their leader's eyes. Being the reasonable one, Dena decided to try calming the boy down. "Hey, let's not go around shooting people. You're not the one who will have to clean up the mess of bullet wounds." Dena said knowing that she would have to deal with another whining Gondoran.
Mike began to answer but was beaten to the punch by Earl. "Then you should hope that the nobleman has the sense to not push either of us too far," growled the lanky teen.
"Just make sure you leave some of him for me." Reggie growled, wanting in on the action
Private Chambers
White Palace
Minas Tirith, Gondor
(Middle Earth)
Mike and Earl went straight to the building where their friend had been moved during the night. As he had been told, two Gondoran guards stood outside the door. Mike turned to Earl, "Follow my lead. Your weapon ready?"
Earl nodded and Mike walked up to the guards who immediately blocked the door with their spears. Taking a deep breath, the teen asked, "What are you doing here?"
"By order of Lord Taranis we are here to prevent Lady Erica from being disturbed by the under men." One of the guards sneered.
"Oh really," said the teen. "Now, last time I looked, Lt. Marr was still an officer of the United States Army and not under Lord Taranis' authority. Now, as her commanding officer I will give you two this one chance to step aside."
The two Gondorans recognized the steel behind the boy's words and one of the guards decided to lower the tension. "We are under orders." The other guard tried to explain.
Mike pulled out a notepad and asked, "What's your name soldier?"
"I am Horatius son of Claudius." The first guard replied with pride. "Why do you want to know?"
Mike began writing down some information on the pad. "Very well," said the teen. "I want to know who to put up on charges for insubordination and being disrespectful to a superior officer."
The first guard did not like being talked to in such a manner. He sneered at the teen, "You are not my superior and I only answer to Lord Taranis, the Half brother to the Steward of Gondor."
The teen placed his hand on his pistol, "That's Lieutenant Wolfe, soldier and last time I looked; an officer outranks you, a common soldier. As you know, with the Steward's death, Lord Aragorn will be taking his rightful place as the King of Men. I'm sure; he will be interested in hearing how you have treated his friends not to mention a Prince of Rohan."
"WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?" a male voice called out from behind them.
Both teen's turned around to face the Gondoran nobleman. In a low voice, Mike said, "Nothing really, I am here to check on the condition of one of my people. For some reason, these guards think that you have authority over people who are not your own."
"And you would be." The nobleman said as he stuck up his nose at the boys before him
Mike let off a short laugh, "Lieutenant Michael Wolf, United States Army and commanding officer of JROTC Detachment 12. The person inside is a member of my command and I will see her."
"I doubt that, for she is the Blue Phoenix and she has returned to her rightful place. Who do you think you are to bother the Blue Phoenix?" The noblemen snorted.
"Really," asked the teen. "During the recent fight with Sauron's army, I was on the battlefield engaging and taking out Orcs, Easterlings, and a Fell Beast. Where were you during the battle?"
Taranis could not believe that this child was taking such a tone with him. The lord thought he would have to teach this person not to mess with his better. "In my rightful place," The Lord sneered at the child before him.
At his answer, Earl suggested, "Hiding under the kitchen table I take it."
Mike began to see red at the nobleman's answer. He reached down and pulled out his Colt Model 1911. A quick motion of the hand and a .45 caliber bullet slammed into the chamber, ready to fire. The teen pointed the pistol at Taranis and accused in a loud voice, "YOU HAVE THE BALLS TO FACE ME, AND YOU DON'T HAVE THE BALLS TO FACE THE ENEMY?"
Before the hammer could fall a vice like grip grabbed Mike's arm and spun the boy around to face the former Ranger.
"Michael, I know you are upset with what has all happened but why are you drawing your weapon on an innocent of Gondor?" Aragorn asked.
The teen replaced the safety on his pistol and slowly lowered it. He gave a hard look at Lord Taranis and warned, "If I see you again, I will kill you."
Aragorn was surprised by the boy threatening the lord and asked, "Michael why do you Threaten him so?"
The teen waited for the nobleman to slink off before turning around to face Aragorn. "The REMF decided to take control of Erica and keep her friends away from her. I tried reasoning with him but he didn't know when to back down."
"WHAT!" Aragorn said in disbelief.
The exchange did not go unnoticed as the White Wizard had discovered his grand daughter being moved and was coming in to see her. "Who tried to control my Granddaughter?" Gandalf asked as he turned the corner.
Mike turned to the guards and innocently asked, "Would you like to explain to your king and the White Wizard or do I have to put you two up on charges." The teen turned back to Earl and asked, "Hey Earl, you still have a copy of the Uniform Code of Military Justice in your tent?"
"Nope I got it right here." Earl answered as he pulled a small version out of his back pocket.
The two guards were not at ease with the turn of events and gulped at the looks they were receiving from the Aragorn and Gandalf.
Mike grinned, "I'm sure we can arrange a court martial for you two." The teen reached for the book and began thumbing through it, "Let me just look up the various charges, insubordination comes to mind."
"We were doing no such thing. We were just following orders." The younger one of the two called out.
Mike turned to the Aragorn and asked, "Would you mind countermanding their orders?"
"What orders? And who gave them?" Aragorn demanded.
The Gondoran lord staggered around the corner. He wasn't use to somebody sticking a pistol in his face and threatening to blow him away. After catching his breath, he moved off muttering, "We'll see about that, I'll just have my personal guards deal with that child."
"Oh my lord what child are you going to have your guard deal with?" asked a female voice from behind him
"That is a very good question?" Another voice asked
Turning around to face the girl, the devious man sneered, "The no-count boy who thinks he's a prince. A few weeks in my dungeon will teach him some manners."
"Oh I think he is talking about our Michael, Lady Dena." Reggie said with an unnerving glare and the nobleman
"That would more than likely be my superior buddy. And I don't take lightly to those who would threaten my commander." Dena informed the man as she stepped forward and Tiger claws the Lords face.
Staggering back under the assault, the nobleman reached for his sword. "No mere girl will have the best of me," sneered the lord as he drew the weapon.
"How really." Dena said as she threw a round house kick and knocked the sword out of his hand but before he could respond Reggie sent a kick to the man's groin and upper cut to the his face.
The man picked himself off the floor and wiped away the trickle of blood from his face. "That's the last time," and rushed at the girls.
As the man rushed the girl, both Dena and Reggie parted and stuck out their feet tripping the man and causing him to fall on his not so pretty face. "You think this fat ass bastard would learn." Dena laughed
"I truly doubt it." Reggie exclaimed with a sarcastic chuckle "That Rohirrim guy didn't. I don't think this guy has any brains either."
The lord laid flat on the ground and shot an arm out, grabbing Dena's leg and pulling her off her feet. "I don't think so girl."
While on the ground Dena kicked the guy in the face and than jumped back up and backed away from the unruly nobleman.
"Dena, you want me to step in and finish him off." Reggie jeered from the side
"The day I can't handle a slow fat ass pig is the day I paint my nails." Dena laughed back as she kicked the Lord two more times while laid on the ground. "But feel free to beat on him, he needs it."
The man staggered to his feet and with a roar rushed at Reggie.
"My pleasure" Reggie replied as Lord Taranis rushed at her. She grabbed him arm and threw him. Unfortunately, for Reggie, the Lord he hit the brick wall, knocking him out. "And I was starting to get warmed up."
"You knocked him out you carry him." Dena pointed out
"Fine" Reggie said as she threw the man over her shoulder and dragged him off. "I am the stronger one"
Before the guards could answer the King's question, the other teens walked around the corner, dragging the Gondoran lord behind them. Dena was the first into view and answered, "This Shit head."
Reggie was next and added, "Yeah this F..." Her statement vanished as she spotted the disproving stare Gandalf was giving her, "ooopss Sorry Gramps. But this jerk was trying to keep Erica's friends away from her."
Earl chuckled, "Looks like Mike gets to shoot him after all."
"What does she mean?" asked Aragorn as he questioned the guard.
"Lord Taranis ordered us to prevent any of the lesser people from disturbing the Phoenix." One answered.
Mike shook his head, "Sorry Earl, the girls knocked him out and brought him back. That doesn't count. I only get to shoot him if he comes back on his own." Turning back to Gandalf, he asked, "Can I see Erica."
"Yes you may. But keep it short, she needs her rest." Gandalf said but smiled as he heard Erica screaming.
"Who the hell can get any rest with what's going on out there? Mike, get in here, now!"
Mike nodded and walked inside. "Did I wake you up?" asked the teen.
"Not really... What happened out there?" Erica asked as she tried to sit up in bed too fast and was forced to lie back down.
"Some jerk decided that he would control the power of the Phoenix," answered Mike as he pulled up a chair. "You should have seen the look on his face when I pointed my forty-five at him. The man was lucky Aragorn showed up when he did."
"Mike, the Phoenix? What are you talking about?" Erica asked.
"The idiot believes you have some mystical powers and called you the Phoenix. I was about to give him a case of severe lead poisoning when Aragorn showed up."
"Oh shit.... Mike what happened to me.....?" Erica began to cry as she remembered what happened.
The teen grasped her hand and began soothing her. "What you did was save a lot of people," answered the teen. "You just used too much power and needed to recharge."
"Oh god... Than I did kill all those beings... and he was right..." Erica cried as she started to tremble.
"Who was right?" asked Mike
"That evil voice, it said I like to kill... That's when I ran from it... I couldn't let it be right..." Erica sobbed against her friends shoulder.
"Hey you, snap of it," ordered the teen. "You did what you did to save our lives and you did fine." He waited for his friend to stop the crying before lightening the situation by saying, "Now, if you want to play Jean Grey again, you really should get the right costume. Although, we could have Earl play Gambit, if you need the add motivation."
Getting control of herself, Erica slapped her friend in the arm. "That was even suggesting it. I can't believe you would insult Gambit like that. And there is no way I am wearing tights."
Mike gave in and laughed, "Okay, you win. However, I wouldn't mind seeing the look on Legolas' face if you did."
"Well actually he's seen me in less." Erica snickered.
"That is way too much information," argued Mike. He noticed that the girl was getting sleepy and suggested, "Why don't you get some rest and I'll bring the gang by later on."
"Ok, just one thing what I just said DOES NOT GO any father than you!" Erica warned.
Mike paused at the door. "Okay, THIS conversation stays between us and no other." He reopened the door and on his way out said, "Get some rest. We'll talk later."
House of Healing
Minas Tirith,
Middle Earth
David woke up the next morning inside the healer's tent. He still wasn't sure what had happened or if it had been some bad dream. The first thing he saw was the tan colored room as he awoke. "Ohhhh Godddddd," moaned the teen as he crashed back onto the bed.
An older woman rushed to his side.
"Master David what is wrong? Are you in any pain?"
David closed his eyes and hissed, "My stomach and shoulder hurts like a mother." He reopened his eyes and told the woman, "I guess I wasn't dreaming about being shot after all. How long was I out?"
"You have been out the whole night until now, and it is mid morning." The woman said as she started to check the teen's wounds.
The boy started to get up, "I have to get back to my unit. There's too much to get done."
"You are doing no such thing, young man!!!" The woman said in a strictly parental tone. "You have been relieved from duty. You must heal and I will not have you hurting yourself by getting up before your wounds are healed."
David lay back down and asked the woman, "How bad is it? I mean how serious are my wounds?"
The woman sat down near the boy and began checking his bandages. "I have never seen such wounds. I would have thought you would have died from such injuries." the woman replied honestly. "But your friend, Lady Dena says that you will be fine in time. However, you need your rest and your wounds must be cleaned and dressed daily so infection does not occur, so don't think about leaving this bed."
"How long will do I have to stay in bed?"
"If it were my choice young man, you would be in bed for at least a season." The woman replied with compassion in her eyes "Lady Dena has informed me that you will be able to be up and about in a matter of weeks."
Gesturing at the tent, David quipped, "I hope it won't be spent in a tent?"
"You will be moved into the castle once the rubble has been cleared. I will not risk you being injured while being moved inside the palace." She informed the boy
David nodded, "Well you know my name but I don't think we have met before?"
"My name is Athena, daughter of Diana. I am a noble woman of Gondor, and the healer of the city." She replied as she began to unwrap his dressings to clean his wounds.
The boy winced, "It's a pleasure to meet you. Although, I would have preferred it not be under these circumstances."
"The pleasure is mine as well. And I fully agree that I would have rather met you when you were not in a healer's bed." Athena said with a smile. "Hmmmm, your wounds seemed have gotten much better from when I last examined them."
"You don't say?" David said with a large grin. "Then I'll be able to rejoin the army before it leaves?"
"I didn't say that. You will still need to rest; your body needs to heal completely before you are to return to the army." She informed the over zealous teen
"Yes ma'am," answered the young man. "So, when will I be moved?"
"I believe that your body wasn't the only thing injured." The woman said with an amused laugh. "I think you must have received a blow to your head as well... I just told you would be moved to the castle once the rubble has been cleared."
"And when will that be?"
"Soon, do not worry. You will be within the castle walls by sun down." She replied to the teen's nagging question.
David took in the woman's tone and commented, "So, I guess you are telling me to be quiet and go back to sleep?"
"Yes that would be wise." She declared as she went on with her duties.
David closed his eyes and before drifting off to sleep, he thought back to the last thing on his mind before getting shot.
As Mike and Theoden disappeared toward the healer's tent, several horse hooves could be heard stampeding towards the ending battle lines.
David watched as Mike disappeared into the healer's tent and fanaticized with a large grin at the image of Mike getting stitches. His chuckles ended when he looked up and saw that the Lothlorien Elves had returned. The teen waited as Haldir rode up before greeting, "Welcome to Gondor."
"How goes the battle?" Haldir asked
The teen spread his arms, "As you can see. The battle is pretty much over. Although, Mike did take on the Witch King!"
Several Elves look at the youth in disbelief. "And he still lives?" One questioned.
"Luckily, Eowyn managed to get to him before the Witch King did. Seems, the Nazgul was kinda angry over having his mount shot to pieces. Then on top of that, Mike was about to try throwing a grenade down the creature's throat."
"What stopped him," Haldir asked as he scanned the area for Reggie.
"Lady Eowyn and Merry," answered the teen. As David informed the elves of Mike's battle tactics, Reggie rode up sopping wet dismounting from her horse near a carcass of Oliphaunt.
"Actually, I believe Mike has more to fear from his father," commented the teen. Looking over to Reggie, he observed, "Enjoy your morning swim?"
"Oh shut the F--k up!" Reggie remarked as she spied Haldir and smiled.
"Yeah, like I enjoy being dragged away by a fell beast." Reggie said as she walked up to David and gave him a pat on the back because she was actually happy to see him.
"Where is Lady Erica?" Vidmor asked Reggie.
"To be honest I do not know. But I believe that your cousin most likely got her to the healer's tent." Reggie replied
"And I thought Mike was nuts for shooting a Stinger at the Witch King," countered David. He pointed back to the healer's tent, "Erica is in the healer's tent."
"Why is she in the Healer's tent?" Vidmor questioned.
"All I know is that she fainted or something." Reggie replied. "I tried to get to her but as you can see, I ended up in the river instead...damn Nazgul!"
"You are all wet you should get changed before you catch a cold." Haldir said as he began to lead her to some tents.
The girl was not interested in leaving and wanted to check on her cousin. She protested to the elf, "I am fine! I want to see Erica and the other first."
Haldir continue to lead Reggie away saying, "You must change first, or must I get your grandfather for you to listen to me."
"Fine! But don't expect me to be happy with you later." Reggie said as she went into a tent to change her clothes.
David walked over to Vidmor, "Erica's in the tent with Legolas. Let's go look in on them."
"Yes let's do." He answered as he walked next to the boy.
The two walked over to the healer's tent in time. They arrived to see Mike emerge from the tent. Recognizing the elf, Mike asked, "Viddy, when did you guys get in?"
"We just arrived." Vidmor answered as he scanned the area for Erica
Mike nodded, "That's interesting. I thought you guys were needed to help out back home. We weren't expecting you back so soon."
"Our duty was fulfilled there. Our queen sent us to help with the battle to come." Vidmor replied.
"I guess the battle aint over until the fat lady sings." David chuckled
At his remark the elf look at him strangely than asked. "I was told Lady Erica was brought here. Is she alright?"
Noticing the elf looking around the room, Mike pointed towards the other side. "Erica is over there. Legolas is sitting beside her. If you don't mind, I believe Lt. Sims and I have other duties to attend to."
"So why is she here Mike?" David questioned worriedly about his friend.
"Best I can tell, she used too much of her mojo and she's asleep until her body recovers."
"What?" Both David and the elf asked
Mike sighed, "Erica made like Jean Gray with her phoenix power and used a little too much juice. So she's regaining her strength. Now I have to go check on the troops." The teen turned back to David, "Coming?"
"Oh Fuck you mean we got a Phoenix on our side? Way cool... Man where's the professor when you need him." David remarked. "But if Wolverine shows up I am heading for the hills."
Mike grinned, "Yeah, let's hope she doesn't go Dark Phoenix on us."
"Dark Phoenix?" Vidmor questions looking at the boys. "By Valar you don't mean Lady Erica is the reborn Blue Phoenix that is for told in the Legend?"
Mike stopped and grinned, "You could say that."
Man so much has happened in the last few days, thought David. A knock from outside interrupted the teen's thoughts as the healer told whoever to come in. Mike stuck his head in and saw that David had woken up. He walked over and sat down beside the bed.
"How are you holding up?" asked the teen.
"Well I have been better." The teen remarked with a slanted smile. "You know being shot takes a lot out of a guy."
A haunted look flashed across Mike's eyes for a second, "You scared the crap out me last night. Thank God Aragorn, Karen, and Dena were able to get to you so quickly. I swear we almost lost you." Regaining his smile he asked, "How are they treating you?"
"Well besides the accommodations of a hospital bed, I don't really have any complaints," answered David. The teen pointed towards the healer, who was looking through some jars, "However that woman over there has been treating me like my mother did when I got injured playing paint ball a couple of years ago."
Mike grinned, "You are complaining about the attention? But to change subjects. I promoted Sergeant Haldraada to command of the mortar section. The kid knows his stuff."
The two boys talked for over thirty minutes. Lady Athena noticed that David was beginning to tire so she ordered the other teen to leave. Mike looked up and noticed the Gondoran noblewoman giving him a look so he turned back to David, "Well, your nurse is giving me a glare, so I guess visiting hours are over. I've got to go find Dad."
"Fine, leave me here, to lie in pain." David remarked with a big laugh
"Hey at least you get to goof off while I am stuck with the job of running the unit," countered Mike as he began leaving the tent.
David laughed as Mike left the tent, but his laughter was silenced by Athena with a look that told him to be quiet and rest or she would tie him down and gag him.
David took one look at the maternal visage and mumbled, "Yes mother." before lying back down.
Outside, Mike wandered throughout the camp, trying to find Theoden, or even Eomer. Finally he ran into Eowyn, "Hey Eowyn, Have you seen my father? I can't find him or even Eomer anywhere in the camp."
"Your father is speaking to Lord Aragorn and the other men at this moment in the throne room." She replied. The woman quickly recognized the look that flashed in the boy's eyes, "But Michael, you should not interrupt. Not even I was allowed to attend that meeting."
"Oh he's speaking with Aragorn? Hmmmm, I wonder who else is at that meeting. Why do I have the feeling that they are planning on leaving my people behind when the army moves out," mused the teen.
"I do not know, my cousin. However when they travel into the next battle, I do not believe they will allow either of us to be involved." Eowyn said unsure of where her place was in the eyes her uncle.
Mike gave his cousin an evil grin, "You know I always wanted to see more of Minas Tirith. So I might do a little sightseeing and play tourist. Expand my horizons or so to speak. In fact, I think I'll take a short trip to the palace."
"Just don't interrupt the meeting, Michael" Eowyn warned, calling after the teen who had left for the throne room.
"Trust Me, I know how to crash a party," answered Mike as he began to whistle on his way up to the palace.
"Hmmm, BOYS!" Eowyn said to her self as went on her way to find Dena and Karen
In another part of the Rohirrim camp, Earl Beegle was busy reviewing ammunition stockpiles with Sgt. Haldraada when he noticed Eowyn walking nearby. Handing the Rohirrim sergeant his clipboard, the teen approached the shieldmaiden. "Hey hold up!" shouted the teen.
"Yes" The Eowyn said turning about face, "Was there something you needed young man?"
Earl moved up beside her, "I was wondering if you had heard anything about David or even Erica from Karen or Dena?"
"I am on my way to see the two maidens as we speak." She informed the boy.
"Mind if I tag along?"
"Of course not, your company is appreciated," Eowyn said placing her arm on the teens shoulder.
The two walked over to the healer's tent where Dena and Karen were helping take care of the wounded. Earl lifted the tent flap and waited for Eowyn to enter. "Ladies first."
"Why thank you, you are quite the gentleman, Earl." She said with a smile.
Inside Dena heard the shieldmaiden's comment and made a comment of her own, "You have got to be kidding me!!! Earl, a gentleman? That will be the day."
Earl followed the shieldmaiden into the tent and explained to Dena something that he had just discovered about the woman, "Well, I guess that means she is a better judge of character."
"Whatever" Dena laughed and went back to tending a wounded Gondoran.
Becoming serious, the teen asked, "Have you seen David since last night?"
"I checked on him this morning, he is doing just fine. But it is going to be sometime before he will be able to get back into the action." Dena replied, "However, I think that he has acquired a new parental figure." She added with a laugh remembering the noble woman mothering David that morning.
With a raised eyebrow, Earl asked, "Oh really, so should we expect another member of our wolf pack to have a new family before long?"
"I wouldn't doubt it."
Changing the subject, Earl asked, "What about Erica? Has she been able to get up and move about yet?"
"She woke up early this morning when Gramps and Reggie were by her bedside. She is still pretty much out of it...she is resting the castle with Reggie mothering her to death." Dena paused, then chuckled, "Correction smothering her"
"Well that's good to hear. Mike told me he was going to find the king and go over deployment orders for the upcoming campaign. I noticed that none of the Fellowship nor Theoden and Eomer are around. I wonder why?"
"I am sure they are involved in some secret meeting in the throne room." Dena said knowing that in the book Aragorn would have been making plans to take the battle to the Black gate at this point.
Eowyn's eyes widen as she uttered, "Lady Dena, how do you always know these things?"
Earl quipped, "Let's just say she knows it and leave it at that."
"Hmmm, I might as well. I shall never receive a straight answer out of any of you." Eowyn said making her way over to where Karen was wrapping a man's leg. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Karen looked up and pointed over to a nearby chest. "You can grab some bandages from the chest over there and help me change this man's dressings."
"I can, it is the least I can do for you, since you helped with my uncle and for bandaging my hand."
Karen nodded, "No problem, that's what I study medicine for. However, I cannot wait to talk to the Elvish healers and compare notes. Their techniques are definitely worth learning."
"The elves have many healing techniques that I myself would like to learn." The shieldmaiden responded as she retrieved the bandages from the chest and brought them back to Karen
Throne Room
White Palace
Minas Tirith
Aragorn had asked Gandalf, Theoden, Gimli, Legolas, and Eomer to meet him in the throne room. The Ranger was about to suggest that they lead an army to the Black Gates of Mordor when the doors opened and in walked Mike. The teen approached the grownups and told them, "Sorry I'm late but nobody told me about the meeting. I had to hear about it from some reliable sources."
"Late, who said you were invited to this meeting?" Gandalf asked, giving the boy a harsh look for barging into the conversation
Mike shrugged, "Well, I assumed I was invited since I am the current commander and one of five members of the US Army's Military Assistance Command in Rohan." The teen stood near his father and cousin. "And, since I am the commander of a military unit involved in current operations, I need to know when we are going to be seeing action."
"Master Michael, I believe it would be better if you and your unit stay behind for this next battle." Aragorn informed him looking at the worried expression that had come over King Theoden's face.
The teen placed both arms behind his back and asked the Ranger, "I thought we had finished this conversation back at Edoras. My people have made great contributions to our victories at both Helms Deep and here."
The King of Rohan placed his hand on his son shoulder and addressed the teen. "No my son, I believe Lord Aragorn is right. In this battle, we will not be able to have you assist us, for the war will be dire. One of your men has already been hurt I will not have any more being wounded or killed."
Suddenly, Mike understood why the adults were acting the way they were. He faced his father and said, "This has to do with David getting shot. Doesn't it?"
"David was lucky he was not killed Michael." Gandalf said moving towards the boy
"I agree with Gandalf my son. You and your friends have already been in too many battles already."
The teen was hearing none of it and began to protest. "We all knew the risks when we put on the uniform," answered Mike. "People get hurt and killed in wartime. That's part of the job."
"I know this is the job you have chosen Michael, however at this point in time none of you young ones will be attending this battle." Gandalf stated wisely.
Mike turned to the Wizard and countered, "Dang it, Gramps, without my fire support section there would have been a hell of a lot more friendly casualties. If you go to Mordor, you will need my mortars even more. There are a heck of a lot more Orcs in Mordor than here."
Gandalf was about to respond when a commotion occurred at the front of the throne room. The doors of the throne room swung open once again as Reggie help a weaken Erica into the room. "ENOUGH!!!" Erica roared
The group turned to the newcomers at the sound of Erica's voice
Mike rushed over to the girls, saying, "What are you doing up? You need your rest."
"We are all needed there. Frodo may have gone beyond your sight Gramps but remember Sam is not beyond mine. I have seen the army that awaits us." Erica informed them as her eyes began to glow a fierce blue.
"Erica, calm yourself." Reggie urged the weaken girl. "We do not need a repeat of you going into a coma."
Mike sighed, "Great, now we have Jean Grey showing up."
"Mike shut up!" Reggie hissed "We do not need her to go super nova on us for your stupid remark"
"I am fine… No Phoenix….Yet… but if Mike and the rest of us don't come, I don't think even the Phoenix will be enough for anyone to survive." Erica answered as her eyes returned to their normal color.
Mike shook his head and walked back to the adults. He turned to his father, "Dad, I appreciate your concern for my friends and myself. I mean, it's great knowing that you want to see us safe but you need us. I will keep my people on a hill outside the battle."
Theoden contemplated his thoughts before speaking, "If I must allow you to come, you must not leave that position."
Mike gave his father a slight smile, "Well, now that's decided, I need to get my troops ready. We used up about 2/3rds of our mortar ammunition yesterday and won't be re-supplied in time. So we can't waste what we have."
As Mike conversed with his father, Gandalf approached the two girls. "Granddaughter what do mean?" Gandalf asked "Is what you see more horrible than what has already occurred"
"What I see coming, we are going to need major help. First of all they are rested and still have over 10,000 orcs, even if Sam killed a few to save Frodo." Erica said with smile as she remembered seeing his courage at facing a few on his own.
Mike nodded, "Dad, I really don't want to get near the close in stuff. I'll have the mortars deployed behind the hill and I'll take a small team to the crest and spot."
"My Lords and Kings we must leave soon or Frodo will fail." Erica told the adults.
"Than let's get to it." Reggie said pulling out her Katana "I am eager to regain my lead" and winked at the dwarf who was siting in the Steward's chair.
The dwarf smiled at the girl. "Certainty of death. Small chance of success. What are we waiting for?"
Reggie was about to say something else when she felt a familiar hand grab her arm. "You young lady will not be going this time." Gandalf informed the rambunctious teenage girl.
"What!?" Reggie demanded. "The HELL I won't!" Reggie stated with conviction "If you two are going than I am too!!!!"
"Neither of you are going this time I am putting my foot down. You are sick and Erica is too weak!" Gandalf informed his granddaughters.
"I will not be left behind, alone fearing for those I love" Reggie shouted
Mike shook his head, "I am getting a headache from all this shouting."
"Shut up Mike." Reggie snapped
At that Erica eyes began to glow again as she said. "Grandfather I am needed there. Remember I said we all are needed there."
Aragorn rubbed his chin and remarked to Gandalf, "While I want the children to stay out of any future fighting, without Lady Erica's gift, we would have taken more losses in the battle. Perhaps we should allow them to come as long as they follow the same conditions Mike has to?"
"I fear for them both my lord, but Lady Erica is the Blue Phoenix and was for told that the Phoenix would aid the King of Man against evil." Legolas said as he reminded Gandalf of the Legend.
"What? I am not an artillery person bub, I am a hand to hand fighter," Reggie retorted
"Perhaps, but it's either that or you stay here," countered Aragorn.
"We will see about that." Reggie huffed
"I have a suggestion…" Erica began to explain her idea. "I will ride with Aragorn because of the legend and because I have a feeling that Sauron fears him, but I will need someone to watch my back if I have to do the Phoenix bit again. Reggie can watch over me if I do."
Aragorn gave a sigh of resignation, "I really want you two out of danger. You can use your power from the hill just as easily."
"No I can't my lord." Erica implored the king of men to understand
"Look Lord Aragorn, I think that if Erica needs to go super nova again it would be better if our forces were not in the way." Reggie retorted
"In front of the gate would do the most damage to other side." Erica informed the ranger.
"Is there any way we can talk you out of this?" asked Aragorn.
"Nope!" The two girls answered firmly.
"I doubt it" Gandalf remarked knowing his granddaughters stubbornness
Aragorn shook his head. "Very well, you two can go but Erica will ride with me. And you will be careful."
"Like we wouldn't be" Reggie said rolling her eyes
The grownups returned to their discussion on how to carry out the diversion. They had just reached the point of discussing Sauron's forces, when the door opened yet again. In walked, Earl. The teen paused and looked over the gathering. Making a decision, he quipped, "Sorry I'm late, but apparently somebody forgot to tell me where the meeting was or even that you were having one."
Gandalf looked over to Aragorn who shook his head in resignation. "It seems that it is hard to keep any of these teens from our secret meeting that no one but the adults were invited to attend." Gramps smirked
Earl shrugged, "Well I saw Mike, then Erica and Reggie coming this way so I thought I'd tag along. So, where's the next Big Bad that needs to be taken out and when are we going?"
"No one told us either, Earl. But come and join in the fun." Reggie jeered.
Mike leaned over to Earl and answered, "I already asked that one. You really need to read the talking points before crashing these secret meetings."
"Well if my fearless leader had sent one, I am sure I would have read it." Earl remarked quietly back to Mike
"I don't know about that. You remember that time last Halloween. I told you to bring the whoopee cushions, but you came up shorthanded."
"Well, you told me 10 minutes before I was leaving. More time is needed for props to be brought." Earl quipped.
"True, true," agreed Mike. The teen noticed that the adults were giving the two some strange looks so he asked, "You want us to be quiet so you can continue making your plans?"
"Yes, that would be nice." Theoden replied staring at the boys.
Recognizing that it would be a good idea to be quiet, Mike answered, "Okay, shutting up now."
"Good." Gandalf said, "Now onto the business at hand. Aragorn, will Gondor's army be ready to march?"
They reached the point where it was revealed that Sauron had over 50,000 orcs in Mordor and Earl leaned over to Mike, cracking "Hold me, I'm scared,"
Mike pushed Earl off, hissing, "Knock it off."
Unfortunately, one of the adults heard the two and asked Mike, "Do you have something to add to this discussion?"
Without a pause Mike responded, "No sir. I was just telling my friend that I just can't wait to get up there and kick Sauron's ass."
"If you are so scared master Earl, do you think it is wise to be entering the battle?" Gimli smirked at the young boy.
Earl grinned back, "What can I say, I'm a natural smartass."
"Too say the least" Reggie laughed "I had a couple other terms for you but I can't say them here."
"Your comments, however funny, are not needed at this time." Aragorn said with a strict look.
"And Michael your comments about kicking Sauron ass, is unsavory at this time. You are to stay far away from that evil; do I make my self clear?" Theoden said with his overbearing father look.
Mike looked first to Aragorn, then back to his father. Noting their looks of disapproval, the teen's bravado quickly vanished. "Sorry," said with a note of sincere apology.
"Apology accepted, however I suggest that it might be at this time a good idea that young ones be quiet." Theoden said with a look that silenced the teens
Mike and Earl looked at each other and turned back to the grownups. "Sorry" chimed the two teens.
The adults went back to outlining the battle plans while the teens listened in being very silent, not wishing to invoke the wrath of King Theoden's look.
The teens sat down near the grownups and listened as they decided to gather what troops they had on hand and march to Mordor. Digesting the information, Mike nodded and raised his hand.
"Yes, what is it, young Michael." Aragorn said noticing the teen's hand
"Let me see if I understand what you are considering. Basically, you plan on taking what troops we have on hand that are able to fight, march up to Mordor and pick a fight with Sauron on his home turf. Thus distracting the eyeball, from your friends sneaking into Mt. Doom?"
"Yes. Is there something wrong with that plan?" Theoden said raising an eyebrow.
Mike turned back to his father, "And you thought my plan to launch an air assault on Mordor was brash? At least with that scheme, the fighter bombers and field artillery would be tremendous force multipliers."
Theoden eyes rolled at his son' remark. As Reggie and Erica both elbowed Mike in the side. "Mike, shut up.....we are lucky they're letting us come along."
"Owww", answered Mike as he glared at both girls. He turned back to the king as he stood up and continued, "Seriously, if you are set on this plan you will need my fire support section backing you up more than ever. I've sent a rider back to get a re-supply column up here. But for some reason, I don't think we will have that much time. Will we?"
"No, we won't," Aragorn replied. "When do you think your rider will return?"
"The guy left this morning. You know how long it takes to get to Edoras from here. In any case the re-supply will not arrive till after the battle."
"Six days is too long, we will be leaving in few days as soon as the army has been rested and fed. We will have to make do with what we have." Eomer commented
Mike nodded, "Yeah I figured as much. So this next fight is a come as you are battle. I have already taken a look at my unit's ammunition level."
"And how much fire power do we got?" Erica questioned
"We have seventy rounds of high explosive for the mortars. That's about thirty-five bombs per tube." The teen pulled out a note pad and continued, "We are a little better off regarding small arms ammunition."
"Well normally I would like a bigger arsenal, however with my best cousin being the Phoenix, and having a White Wizard for a grandfather....I'm not that worried." Reggie remarked to Earl
"Counting what was left with the pack animals, we should have enough ammo for our rifles as well as three full belts for the fifty," added Mike.
"I think we can make do with that." Erica remarked as she began to falter and began to lean slightly on her cousin.
"Cus you alright?" Reggie whispered to Erica as she collapsed onto Reggie's lap.
Mike noticed his friend collapse and rushed over, "Are you okay? You need to get back into bed."
"I'm fine, just tried." Erica replied as Gandalf came over to check on her
"You young lady should retire to your resting chambers until we are ready to be on our way."
"I'm fine, really!" Erica began to argue but her mouth was covered by Reggie's hand.
"Enough, I am with Gramps on this one! I am taking you back your room." Reggie said as she and Erica began to walk out the door.
Mike stood up and turned back and faced the adults, "With your permission, I will get my people ready to go."
"You have my permission." Theoden said and nodded from the teens to take their leave.
As Reggie dragged Erica back to her room, Erica remarked with rolling eyes. "I hate it when you get all motherly on me."
"Well just deal with it." Reggie jeered
Mike nodded and turned his attention to Earl, "Lets act like we have a mission. You got any questions before we get out of here?"
Earl nodded, "Yeah, I have a question. How do I get out of this chickenshit outfit?"
Mike's mouth dropped open as he watched the grownup's reactions through the corner of his eye. "You had to say that when every authority figure, we know are present."
"Well yeah, I had to add of humor into mix. Everyone here is being so serious, humor was needed." Earl said with a large toothy grin
Mike turned to face the adults, "For the record, I had nothing to do with that remark."
The adults merely remained silent making the two boys a tad uncomfortable. "Aaaaahhhh sorry." Earl stated "This really a great team to be a part of. I was only joking"
Grabbing his buddy by the arm, "Lets get out of here before Dad and our overprotective big brothers ground us until we are thirty."
"Good idea, Mikey." Earl replied shaking a little from the stare that he received from the adults.
The adults continued going over the plans and didn't finish up until an hour after the teens had left. Despite telling Mike that his unit could go, Theoden was still not happy and decided to make one last attempt at convincing his son to stay in Minas Tirith. The king searched throughout the camp until he finally found Mike and Earl making plans for the march.
Mike pointed to something on the page, "I have Sgt, Haldraada taking over command of the mortar section. However, I would still feel better having you nearby."
Earl nodded, "If we do this right, we'll have the section deployed behind a hill with our machine gun teams on the crest."
"That's what I'm talking about," answered Mike. "I'll be spotting the rounds while Xander can be firing the fifty."
As Mike and Earl were discussing the plans for their groups' deployment, King Theoden interrupted them with a slight cough.
The two teens turned around at the noise. Mike surmised that the king wanted to talk to him alone so he told Earl, "Why don't you go make sure the mortars are stowed and ready to travel?"
Earl nodded, "Will do. I figure you two have something to talk about." With that, the lanky teen exited the area.
Mike waited for the other teen to leave before asking, "Was there something you wanted to talk about?"
"Michael, though you are brave and good commander of your troops, I am very worried that you and your friends will loose your lives. I know that you are head strong, but as your father I must worry for you. I have lost one son already; I do not want to loose another." Theoden said with despair in his eyes
Mike was taken back by the king's emotion. "You are really serious about wanting me to stay behind aren't you?"
"Yes. It is that this battle will be far worst than what we faced at Helm's Deep or Pelennor field. I do not want more to die in this battle and I truly fear that you and friend may be casualties of this war against the evil that is Sauron." the king said trying to stand strong in front his son.
Mike replaced his notebook in his pocket and took a deep breath. Silence filled the tent for a few minutes before Mike answered, "I realize that this upcoming battle is going to be a big one. We have less than a thousand effectives on hand and available for battle to go against the thousands that Sauron has behind the Black Gate. But that's where you are going to need my unit. The mortar and machine gun sections, providing covering fire, will be able to even out the odds greatly in our favor."
"I understand that your weapons would be useful and as king, I would ask for your help in this battle, but as your father, I would rather you would stay behind to carry on in my place and rule our people."
"All joking and wisecracks aside, you should know I hate battle. I mean, when I first got here, I couldn't wait to get into the fight. Fighting was an adventure that lasted until the first minutes on that wall at Helms Deep. However, when I put on this uniform, I made a commitment to see this thing through. Going to Mordor is not an adventure but a duty. I can best serve our people by being the infantry officer I am. I have to go, not for the fun, but because I have to see this god-awful mess through to the end."
Theoden nodded his head, knowing fully that his words would not change his son's mind to enter the battle. He began to see the bravery and wisdom that shined his son's persona that made Theoden respect him so much. "I see your point my son, and I will not detour you from your duty. However you must promise me that what happened at Pelennor field will not take place at the black gates of Mordor. I want you to stay far from the battle and under no circumstances are you to cause the enemy to bring the fight to you."
Mike nodded, "I will do as you ask. But you of all people know that no plan survives first contact with the enemy. I will stay away from the battle and on the hill, but I cannot speak for the enemy. If any approach my position, I'll make sure they pay a high price for that bit of real estate."
Theoden took his son's answer to heart and embraced the boy. "Just be careful!"
The teen returned the embrace, "I am always careful on the battlefield. Especially, when I am responsible for the lives of the people under my command." Mike watched as the king began to leave and called out, "Father..."
"Yes" Theoden said turning back to his son
Mike smiled, "What do you say after this, we do some father/son activities that don't involve anything warlike?"
Theoden smiled and replied "You don't know how much I would like that." And turn and left to inform his own troops of the battle plans.
Theoden was not the only one wanting to speak with the new prince about his decision to go to the Black Gate. The Horselord also intended to try talking the teen out of going. Eomer walked onto the palace courtyard, thinking about the recent planning section. Like his uncle, he was not happy with his new cousin and friends accompanying the army to the Black Gate. He continued his walk, when he ran upon Dena talking to a bunch of girls who were still dressed as boys. The Horselord listened for a moment before speaking out, "The Black Gates of Mordor is no place for children much less a woman."
"Alright soldiers you have your assignments. Report back to me 1800.... Dismissed." Dena orders the girls of her MASH unit than turns on the horsemaster. "I did not ask for your opinion. And nor do appreciate you brashness in front of my soldiers. If you continue such behavior I will show who is better equipped for a battle.
The Horselord, shook his head and countered, "Your people are little more than children. They have no place on the battlefield. I do not want their deaths on my conscious."
"And how old were you when you saw your first battle?" Dena questioned
"That is different," argued Eomer. "I have been training for this as soon as I could walk. But my uncle would not let even Theodred or myself go on patrol until we were seventeen. I am still surprised, he has not locked Mike away in his room until we get back."
"Locking Mike and us away won't do the trick to keep us out of the fight. Hell Mike or Earl would blow off the door." Dena laughed than continued, "This is our home now and we will fight for it. As for training Mike, Erica, Earl, David and myself have been trained in more advance methods of battle than you for the past 5 years. Most of us are Military Brats so we were training for war at birth. "So don't even go there. Or is there another reason you don't want us in the fight? Like your Ego?" Dena sneered
Eomer decided to try another track, "Actually there is another reason." He took a step towards the girl and continued, "You are right, this is your home and all of you have families that care and worry for you. Is it so wrong for someone desiring to keep their younger family safe?"
"Mike is now your family not the rest of us. So don't even give me that crap." Dena snapped.
"Are you that blind?" responded the Horselord. "Have you not seen how my uncle, not to mention Aragorn, Legolas, Gandalf, and Gimli treat you? My uncle may have adopted only Mike, but has he not treated the rest of you as his own?"
"Yeah as little children not the warriors we are." Dena retorted. The girl paused and added. "That is except Gimli he knows we are and treats us as warriors. Hell Gimli even has a wager going with Mike about who will kill the most Orcs."
Eomer softened his tone and placed his hands on the girl's shoulders, "You and the others are far too young to be worrying about wars and warriors. But I can see that like Michael, you too will not be swayed."
"Damn Straight that is the first smart thing that's come out of your mouth." Dena replied that ask. "How's that wrist of yours?"
"It is healing," admitted the Horselord. "Of course, if my uncle hears of Michaels bet with Gimli, he may still have the boy locked up for his own good."
Taking up his wrist in her hand she looks at his than slaps it. "Don't you dare say one word!" Than she reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small packages and than tears it open. "Take these they should help with swelling and the minor pain. Before you go to bed tonight soak it in cold water."
Eomer smiled and thanked her for the pain relievers. He began to walk away but paused and turned back. "Watch you back."
"I am to busy watching yours." Dena retorted with a smile. The teen waited for Eomer to walk off before adding, "And a nice one it is."
The horselord turned red as he shook his head and wandered off, muttering something about American girls.
Following the talk with Dena, Eomer decided to go look in on Mike. He was walking past the supply wagons when he heard a suspicious noise. Deciding to see what that noise was, he walked closer and saw a reddish tail sticking out from under some containers. "DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES!" A voice bellowed which caused the Rohirrim to draw his sword and see what was causing the noise.
From a nearby wagon, a young voice whispered, "SHHHHH!"
The horselord recognized the voice of his adapted son, who was supposed to be in Edoras. He immediately walked to one of the wagons. Reaching out with his other hand, he yanked back the tarp and looked inside. Eomer in his strictest voice ordered, "You have thirty seconds to get out of there."
Dena had watched Eomer walk over to the wagons and decided to follow him. She walked up and asked, "Who are you talking to?"
The horselord looked back, "It would appear that the supply wagon has a stowaway. AND, if a certain young man does not come out, when I finally get to him, he will not be able to sit down for a week!"
Matthew stuck his head out from under the tarp and stammered, "Dad I can explain."
The horselord waited with arms crossed as a mass of thick brown hair emerged. "It had better be a good explanation or you will see how unhappy I am."
"Oh lay off." Dena told him as she saw tears start to form in the boy's eyes. "I bet you came just to make sure you still had a dad right?"
Eomer glanced back to the girl, "This is between me and my son." Then turned back to the boy, "I'm waiting for your explanation."
"Well dad, I really just wanted to be with my family at this time." Matt whimpered
At the boys answer Dena slapped the horsemaster and said. "Think about it, you are now his family and he needs to know you are safe. He has lost so much in such a short time."
Eomer reached over and lifted the boy out of the wagon and sat him down. The Horselord than knelt in front of him, "I'm not angry, Matthew, but I am disappointed that you chose to disobey me. Do you know what could have happened if the enemy had reached the wagons?"
"I knew you would stop them." The boy countered as he hugged his new father
"Maybe or maybe not," answered the Horselord. "There is a reason why I sent you back to Edoras with the women and other children. I need to know that you are safe."
"But I need to know that you were safe as well." The brown hair boy said still holding on to the horse master.
"Face it he's got you there." Dena said. "Matt you and Eomer both need rest so why doun't you two continue this argument later. Oh wait I take that back........EEEEEWWWWWWW...... You need a bath first." Dena said as she caught a whiff of the boy's odor.
Eomer held the boy close to him, "I don't know what I'm going to do with you and you will have to be punished for disobeying me. However that can wait until you take that bath and rest up." He looked up at Dena, "Have you seen my sister?"
"Last time I saw her she was heading for the north rooms." Dena answered.
Matt took a long look at the teen and asked a question that had been going around his mind, "So does this mean your going to be my new mom?"
"Only if your daddy plays his cards right," Dena answered with a wink.
The Horselord stood up and grasped the boy's hand, "Then let's go in search of your aunt." The boy's question sank in and he said, "We'll talk about that later. Who else did you bring with you?"
"Mike's dog and Mr. Cotton," Matt answered with a wink back at Dena. The boy turned back to Eomer and commented, "You know she won't be a half bad new mom."
Eomer sighed, "Perhaps, but for now, lets get your friends and head back to our rooms."
"Yes sir." The boy answered as he followed his father. With that statement, the Bird landed on the horsemaster's shoulder and the dog barked in agreement.
Eomer shook his head and smiled as he turned back to the girl. "Are you coming along,"
"Sorry handsome but I got duties of my own to attend to." Dena answer as she enjoyed the view of the horsemaster's back side once again with a large smile
Private Chambers
White Palace
Minas Tirith, Gondor
(Middle Earth)
The first rays of dawn filled the teen's room as she just finished strapping her family sword to her back when a knock came at the door. Reggie smiled as she knew who it was as her cat rushed over to the door and started purring. Teasing the cat Reggie asked. "I wonder who that could be?"
The cat began to purr and circled about the door, wanting who ever to come in. "Well Mr. Cuddles should I invite who ever in? "I should inquire who it is first, who knows who could be lurking about these halls" Reggie teased her cat and inquired to the person behind the door. "Who is it?"
"It is me... My lady, may I come in?" The March warden replied
"Me who" She teased
"Haldir the Marchwarnden of Lothlorien" The elf answered as he enjoyed the little game
"Oh, well than you may come in." Reggie said with a slight giggle
The elf tried to hide his worry as he saw the woman he cared for dressed for battle. "I have come to speak with you."
"My Lord Haldir, what did you want to speak to me about?" Reggie said coyly as she walked up closer to the Marchwarden.
"Lord Celeborn, My King ordered his elves to stay behind and protect Minas Tirith while the King of Man marched upon the Black Gates. So my lady, I fear I will not be able to go with you." Haldir answered with concern. "I know there is nothing I can say or do to convince you to remain. So I implore you with all my heart to return to me safely and as quickly as you can."
"Haldir, if I didn't know any better, I would say you were a little worried about me. You need not fear, trust me, you will see me again; let's just say I have a good feeling about this." Reggie said as she gave the elf a kiss on the cheek.
"My Lady sent you gifts for protection during the last battle. These are from me." Haldir said as he pulled out a small package. "I had them specially made when I saw yours."
"Hmmmmm, what could these be?" Reggie said with a little smile as she began to open her present
Reggie eyes began to light up, when she open her gift from the marchwarden.
"These six throwing knives are made out of Mithril and have a return spell on them." Haldir informed her. "They will return to the Wielder of them once the wielder speaks the word RETURN. They will return to their sheath magically"
"They will return to me. That is so wicked, thank you." Reggie said giving the marchwarden a hug.
"I just pray to Valar that they will aid in your return to me." Haldir said and he took her face into his hand place a gently kiss on her lips.
"Then by your Valar I shall." Reggie said with a wink and returned the kiss and embraced him
Haldir started to deepen the kiss when the voice of his Lady entered into his mind. No matter how much you desire her you must wait for she is not readyGathering his strength Haldir reluctantly pulled away from the girl in his arms and said. "I believe it is time for you to join the others."
"If you say so." Reggie said with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "Be safe my dear marchwarden."
"I will and will be here waiting for your return." Haldir answered as he opened the door for her to exit first
As she exited to see whether not Erica was ready for the battle ahead, she gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Oh and Haldir, when I get back maybe we can continue where we left off." she said a wink.
As Reggie approached Erica's room, she saw an elf waiting for her cousin. Reggie went up to the elf and spoke with him. "Vidmor, was there something that you need to speak with my cousin about?" She asked the elf
"Yes I wish to say good bye to her this time as the last time I was not able to." Vidmor answered
"I will inform her that you are out here, wait one moment." Reggie said as she went into Erica's room.
"Hey. I said to hold on a moment." Erica snapped as she quickly finished pulling her shirt on.
"Erica," Reggie said ever so sweetly, "you have a little admirer outside."
"Hey don't snap at me." Reggie hissed, "I just came to see if you are ready."
"Well trying knocking like the elf did." Erica snapped back
"Hey I don't need to knock, because one I am taking care of you and two because I am your cousin and your room is essentially my room." Reggie said with a big grin
"Than why the hell did you use that door when you could have used that one?" Erica yelled as she pointed at the door that joined the rooms
"Because my elf let me out the front door with a kiss." Reggie said with a giggle
"But you have someone waiting to talk you."
"Oh brother... Yeah I know I just have to finish getting ready." Erica replied as she pulled on her army pants.
"Should I let him in?" Reggie asked her cousin
"Alright I am ready but you get out!" Erica informed her
"Fine!" Reggie hissed "I never get be in on your little dates"
As Reggie left she informed the elf that he could enter to speak to her cousin
"Erica are you alright you seem a little upset this morning?" Vidmor questions as he looks her over for himself to see she was up to traveling
"Don't worry about it I just needed pick a fight. It is how Reggie gets me ready for a battle." Erica answers. "So what did you want to see me about?"
"Well my lady, I must admit that I am a little worried about you entering this battle in your state, but I know you must go, I wish to say good bye to you, before you leave for this mighty battle." Vidmor told the girl
"I don't know what to say except... Thank You... You are the first person to truly understand that I must go." Erica said as she gave the elf hug.
"I do not need any thank you my lady, just please be safe and return to this world the beauty that lies deep inside that magnificent heart of yours." He said excepting the girl hug
"You keep talking like that and someone might think you are my boyfriend or something." Erica teased
"I am merely speaking the truth." Vidmor said with a slight smile
"Oh so you want to be my boyfriend?" The teen teases.
The elf could not answer that little question as he turned red from the thought of being her mate. "My lady, I would not presume anything that you did not wish." he said coyly
"To be honest I don't think I am ready." Erica answered honestly. "But just being friends is great."
"As you wish, my lady." He said before asking, "Is there anything that I may to do for you before you travel into this great battle?"
"Just you staying safe too and when I get back." Erica said as she kissed his cheek
"When you get back, my lady?" Vidmor questioned
"I'll teach you some earth games like chess, checkers, and others you might like." Erica answered with a wink
"Games?" The elf said cocking his head looking at the girl strangely, "If you wish, I shall learn these games."
"Oh elfy boy you don't know what you've just agreed to." Erica teased as she gathered her stuff up and headed out the door.
Pelennor Fields
Minas Tirith
0800 hours
March 19, 3019
(Middle Earth)
It took Aragorn and the other leaders three days to pull the Army of Men together and be on their way to Mordor. Mike rode over to where his friends were getting ready to leave with the army. The teen called out to Erica, "You sure you're up for this?"
"Sure I am. The plan is I stay in the last trailer of the MAP rest till we get close to the Black Gates than I ride with Aragorn." Erica answered with a smile
Mike returned her smile, "Good because it's not just the grownups who are concerned. I don't want you straining yourself until we are near Mordor." The teen paused and changed the subject, "What do you think about Aragorn's plan?"
"Not bad he reminds me of you... If I didn't know better I would say you're his real little brother." Erica laughed
"You could be right about that. However, he wasn't too pleased with me when I was about to cap that Gondoran nobleman."
"I don't blame him... You can do better than that." Erica replied
"Hey, I was a little angry at the time. Excuse me for looking out for you."
"I remember what you did to the guys who rape Kimmy. You won't let me beat the shit out them but you did come up with THAT interesting way of making THEM pay." Erica reminded him "So what do you REALY have planned for him?" Erica questioned
Mike chuckled, "Yeah that was pretty good. As for what I have planned, that will have to wait until after we return." The sound of approaching horse interrupted the teen's response and both looked over to see Earl riding up to where they were.
Mike waited for the other boy to get closer before asking, "You sent the rider to tell the supply convoy where to meet us?"
"Yeah but they weren't too happy. They think that they are going to miss the fight." Earl remarked
"If they get to the rendezvous point in time they won't miss it," countered the teen. "Besides we are going to need the ammo. I wouldn't mind having a couple batteries of 155s backing us up on this one."
"Hell I won't mind having a few Hundred TANKS to help." Erica remarked
"Yeah," added Mike as he looked over to the head of the column. "Looks like Aragorn is ready to get this show on the road." He turned back to Earl, "Okay, Earl get the fire support section ready to move out. I'm going to check in."
"Oh wait who's driving this thing?" Erica called out from the back of the MAP's trailer
Mike leaned over and shouted back, "Why your loving cousin of course. Hope you have your will updated."
Erica's cousin was listening and could not help adding her own two cents into the conversation. "Don't forget to leave everything to me." Reggie jeered.
Mike rode close by the other girl, "You realize you must fulfill your duty of making your cousin's life a living you know what."
"MIKE YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!!" Erica yelled as she grabbed the railing
"Of course, I wouldn't have it any other way. But the reality is she knows that I love her dearly, however I could kick her ass if it comes to it." Reggie giggled. "Oh Erica, calm down, I won't go over too many pot holes.
Mike was chuckling all the way to the head of the column. The teen moved up to Aragorn and grinned, "My people are ready to move out."
"Remember what I can do cus." Erica hissed
Aragorn and Theoden shared a grin at the girl's shouting comments. The new ruler of Gondor turned to the boy and asked, "Why is Lady Erica threatening you?"
"Oh nothing really, I merely left her in the care of her beloved cousin," answered the teen. "It seems Reggie has a habit of making people nervous when she's driving."
"Yeah you think it is maybe because she crashed her dad's car. What 5 times in less than a month." Earls mentioned with a big laugh.
"Hey it wasn't 5 it was 6. Plus I meant to do it I was training to be a stunt driver." Reggie yelled
To the growing amusement of the adults, Mike yelled back, "HEY ERICA, YOU STILL HAVE THE VIDEO OF REGGIE'S STUNT DRIVING?"
"Sorry Gramps didn't put it on the MAP but I got back at the Farm." Erica called back with a cringe. "I even added sound effects"
Mike turned back to his father, "If you liked the video of my horse tricks, you'll love Reggie's driving lessons. Let's just say if we had Sauron in the passenger seat while Reggie's behind the wheel, he would destroy the ring himself to get out of the car."
At his words the Adults look back at Reggie who was smiling ever so sweetly which made them cringe.
Just as they turn back they saw Gandalf nodding in agreement
Earl could not resist taking a crack at his buddy, "And if that doesn't scare you enough, then you should know that Mike is the only person to not be bothered by her driving. He actually fell asleep during their last trip together.
"That's because he was sick and took that cold meds." Reggie laughed
"No, that's because he's as crazy as you are. Remember who thought up the Pizza Bombing competition back home."
Theoden felt a sense of dread coming over him as he asked, "What is this pizza bombing your friend is talking about?"
"Hey come on I just ate and I have to put up with her driving." Erica said as she looked like she was about to throw up.
Mike turned a little red as he explained, "Well on Friday nights, we'd hop into the car with whatever pizza we had leftover and go cruising through the neighborhood. When we saw someone we didn't like we'd throw the pizza at him or her from the moving vehicle. I had a 95% hit ratio."
"Fine I will be more careful." Reggie said as she stopped making the MAP go over every pot hole
"OH FUCK IT." Erica said as she jumped out of the back and started to walk.
"You will not be throwing Pizza here. They taste too good to do so." Gimli remarked
"Erica, get back in the trailer" Reggie hissed. "I am not that bad of a driver."
Theoden sighed at the teen's antics and turned to the White Wizard. "You might want to have a word with your granddaughter about staying in the vehicle until we make camp."
"I rather ride with Sauron than in that thing while she is driving." Erica hissed.
Legolas jumped off his horse and picked Erica up and placed the now kicking and screaming girl back into the trailer.
Mike laughed and commented to Aragorn, "Looks like our Elfish friend knows how to sweep a girl off her feet."
Once Legolas placed her in the trailer he informed the girl. "It's either ride in here or ride in front of me. I am sure after our last talk you won't want to do that."
"That he does." Aragorn laughs
"Fuck off." Erica hissed at him but than heard Gandalf. "We will be talking about that mouth of yours at the next rest point young Lady."
Turning serious, the boy told Aragorn, "I sent a messenger to intercept the supply convoy from Edoras with instructions for the convoy to rendezvous with us on our way to Mordor. I figure they should catch up with us in a day."
As Gramps mentions this to Erica, Reggie started to laugh very loudly, at her cousin's misfortune.
"That was a very good idea, Master Michael. When do you suppose the convoy will arrive?" Aragorn questioned
"Like I said sometime tomorrow that should give us enough ammunition for the mortars and machine guns to stay in action for the entire battle. With your permission I'm going to start lobbing bombs across the Black Gate as soon as we set up."
"You wish to start the attack before we have even set up our defensive positions?" Aragorn's said as his eyes widen
"We shall see." Theoden replied
"Don't get yourself all worked up," answered Mike. "This isn't one of my hair brained schemes."
"Calm yourself my son. I know it is but we will see about things later."
"I am calm. It's just that mortars are perfect for hitting targets that are hidden behind walls and hills. I want to drop some high explosives on the other side of the Black Gate before the enemy comes running out. It should disrupt their attacks."
"NO YOU WILL NOT GO NEAR THOSE GATES!" Theoden roared.
"Dad, calm down. You're scaring the troops. I will be nowhere near the Gates. In fact, I'll be on a hill within line of sight of the gates. My mortar teams will set up on the other side of the hill and I'll direct their fire.
Aragorn put his hand up and said "You two may discuss this once we have set up camp."
With the 60mm mortar I can engage targets over 3,000 yards away and because it is a high trajectory weapon, I can send bombs across the gate and stay out of sight of any enemy."
"Would you two STOP! You are giving me a headache." Erica yelled and then commented with a smirk from back of the MAP's trailer, "If it makes you happy your majesty I will burn his butt with a fire ball or something if he tries to go near the Gates."
"If you have a Headache now, just imagine what you will have once Mike starts the shelling." Earl laughed
Mike turned back to his companions and nodded. He turned back to his father and said, "Look, I'll explain the deployment and usage of mortars in a tactical situation when we camp." Turning back to Earl, he called out, "You still have the field manuals?"
"Of course, I wouldn't let it out my sight." Earls said as he started to look for it. "Wait where are they?"
"Check your other pocket," Mike called out.
"Oh shut up Earl." Dena remarked as she slapped him upside the head
"You looking for these?" Reggie laughed as she waved it in front of Earl's face.
"I was trying to check see if you had your guard up, but you didn't. For shame, Earl, for shame." Reggie giggled. "I guess the five finger discount still works."
Mike grinned as he leaned over to his father and asked, "Think I should tell her about the little gifts Earl has prepared for her?"
"No I want to see her face." The King told his son with an evil smile
"What does he have planned for the lass?" questioned Gimli
Meanwhile Erica got sick of the elf who was riding next to the trailer and turn her back on him.
"It will be interesting, but we will have to wait until after we get back." Mike said to the inquisitive dwarf who left to see the pair in back of the MAP.
"I do say watching you two, is quite entertaining." Gimli told the elf.
"What do you mean?" questioned Legolas
"Aahhh… I went to visit Lady Erica last night and just happened to over hear you argument..." The dwarf laughed.
"You self righteous BARSTARD!" Erica yelled at the elf before her
Flashback to the night before the march to Mordor
Legolas knocked on Lady Erica's door
"Who's there?" Erica asks from the other side of the door
Legolas, waited outside and answered, "It's me. Can I come in?"
"Hold on a sec. That is unless you want to see what you saw back on Earth." Erica retorted as she quickly finished getting dress for bed. "You can come in now."
The elf came in and walked quietly over. "There's something I wanted to talk about."
"Oh great not again." Erica murmured than politely asked. "What that might be?"
"Why are you insisting on going to Mordor?" asked the elf. "You are not even fully healed. Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
"Why do you insist on keeping on insisting on trying to change my mind when I am about go into a battle?" Erica hissed
Legolas looked directly at the girl, "Believe it or not, you have people who are concerned about you. Even Michael doesn't want you to go before you are healed and you are not healed."
"Listen you self righteous BASTARD! You are not my father, brother, husband or even my lover, so don't presume you know or have the right to assume anything about me." Erica yelled at the elf before her, "And Mike knows I am going as well as he is or didn't you hear me in the throne room. WE ARE ALL NEEDED!" Erica snapped at the elf while she clenched her hands
"Yes, and I also heard Michael trying to talk you out of it," countered the elf. "You can barely stand as it is. What's going to happen if you use too much energy and collapse at the Black Gate? You tell me."
"Than I die protecting those I care about." Erica simply stated. "Anyway what do you care? ….. Oh yeah that right you care now that you know I am the Phoenix." Erica than barked back at the elf
"Oh really," accused the elf. "And how are Michael, Reggie, Gandalf, and the rest of your friends going to take it if you do die?"
"What doesn't kills us makes us stronger and they will be stronger." Erica answered
"Don't give me that," said the Elf. He began to walk around, "If I didn't know any better I would say you were afraid of living. This whole matter of being the Phoenix is as your friends say is freaking you out."
"It maybe but what I do is not for myself for even you know from your own legends of the Phoenix must be there." Erica reminded the elf as she walked him but refused to meet his gaze
Legolas looked down and brushed a lock of hair from the girl's face, "What are we going to do with you?"
"Trust me my Lord you are not ready for that answer." Erica replied as she still refuses to meet his gaze
"Why must you always disregard my concerns?" Legolas questioned
"I am not disregarding them I just stating the facts." Erica answered "You just don't like them is all."
"My Lady, do you not understand that I am concern for your safety as well as the safety of your friends. You must realize that I care." The elf said with a sincere look
"Like I said you only now care because I am the Phoenix." Erica snapped as she pulled away from him
"I do care, and I do not bear you any ill will. I only wish for you to be safe and that requires you to stay far away the battle that is to occur. Why would I lie about something that is so important." the elf asked with hurt eyes
"Like I said you ONLY care because I am the Phoenix so does even try to pretend you do. You proved you don't before you knew." Erica angrily tells him as she turns away so he would not see how much she wanted he to care for her more than he would ever
"I do care, but apparently nothing I can say will change your mind. I will leave you to your rest." Legolas said wearily not wanting to end the conversation in that way.
"Legolas." Erica whispered so low she wasn't sure she had even said his name aloud.
Legolas had heard his name but wasn't sure what he should do. He paused at the door answered. "Yes my lady?'
Erica licked her lips and quietly asked. "Will stay with me until I sleep?"
"If you wish," he said turning towards the girl
"Thank you." Erica said as she got into bed and look at the approaching elf.
Legolas approached the girl who now was lying in her bed. He sat down next to her in a chair that had been occupied earlier by Reggie and began to sing to her, helping her drift off to sleep with ease. All the while thinking to himself… "I should stop doing this but I can't help myself." as he took the girls hand into his and began to caress it while he sang.
The Present,
Erica was quickly getting bored with riding in the M.A.P. as the Army of Men marched through the ruins of Osgiliath. Trying to fight the boredom, the teen tried to strike up a conversation with Legolas but the elf would not respond. Seeing that elf was going be as cold as before, the teen decided it was time for pay back. So as not to give herself away she pretended to rest and waiting almost impatiently for her Grandfather to leave. Once he was out of ear should the teen sat up and pleasantly look at the Princely elf and asked in the sweetest possible voice. "Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady." The elf replied in kind.
The teen allow a few moments to pass than asked again. "Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady." The elf again replied
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
"No we are not my lady."
"Are we there yet?"
Legolas finally gave up and moved away. As he rode off, the elf answered, "No we are not my lady." Unfortunately, he was fated to be teased by others as well. For as he rode past Gimli, the dwarf chimed in with a laugh, "Are we there yet?"
Legolas glared at the dwarf and approached the white Wizard who was calmly observing the land ahead.
"I take it my granddaughter has upset you?" asked the wizard.
"Upset me, not as much as pestered me into submission." The elf coyly replied.
"Ahhh the trials that the young besiege on us." The white remarked. "Oh Legolas I might inquire of you something?"
"Yes what is it my Lord?"
"I was wondering if we are there yet?" The wizard said with a wink and rode off
The elf looks towards the wizard riding away. "Now I know where the young ones get it from."
Army of Men Campsite
Road to Mordor
2000 hours
March 19, 3019
(Middle Earth)
The army had been marching nonstop for most of the day and were getting fatigued. Finally, Aragorn called the column to a halt as the evening came. Mike had been thinking about the exchange he had with his father earlier that day and decided it was time to clear some things up. The teen dismounted and walked up to Aragorn and Theoden. Clearing his voice, he asked, "Would you two have a minute to spare?"
"What do you wish to talk about, my son?" King Theoden questioned
"Actually, I wanted to explain how I want to use the mortars. When I brought it up earlier you kinda freaked out about it," explained the teen.
"My son, it is that you are getting ahead of yourself," Theoden began to say but was interrupted by Aragorn.
"My lord, perhaps we should hear the boy out." Aragorn said urging Mike to continue
Mike thanked the former ranger and got down to business. He pulled out a map of the area near the Black gate and began to explain. "Now father, when we used the mortars at Pelennor Fields, they were set up in line of sight of the enemy. That is the mortar crews could see what they were shooting at. Now there is another way to employ the mortar that uses its high trajectory fire to good effect."
"What does this all mean; you must speak English as your friends would say." Theoden said looking baffled
The teen pulled out a piece of paper and began sketching, "Okay, what I'm about to explain is a method of using artillery called indirect fire. Basically, it's a way of using mortars or any artillery where the crews do not see their targets."
"Do go on." Aragorn said nodding for the teen to proceed
"The mortars, which are our current artillery, have a very high trajectory. In other words they are fired at a high angle so that they drop on the target from above. That trajectory allows the mortars to be set up out of the enemies' line of sight like behind a hill or wall. Neither the mortar crews nor the enemy can see each other."
"Hmmm" Theoden said as stroked his chin pondering what his son was saying. "And how much damage will this cause to the enemy forces?"
"I haven't gotten to the important part," explained Mike. "To get the fire on target requires the use of a spotter who is in a position to see where the bombs land and make corrections. In our case the mortar section and the spotter will be linked by radio."
"I'm sorry my son, but you have intrigued my mind, go on." Mike's father said prompting Mike to get on with it and get to part of how much damage the enemies would incur.
"Now if you look at this map of the area around the Black Gate, you will notice that there is a line of hills in front of the gate, about 2500-3000 yards away. I plan on deploying the section behind those hills out of sight of the Gate. I will personally act as the forward observer and direct their fire from the crest of the hill. The machine gun teams will also set on the hill, providing a kill zone in front of the base."
"But Michael, how will this affect our placement in the battle?" Aragorn questioned
"If you notice the hill, I chose to set up on directly overlooks the Black Gate. I figure Sauron will have his army massed up behind it, waiting to squash the Army of Men when it arrives. I plan on evening the odds up in our favor."
"I see, will your weapons be able to keep the odds in our favor once the battle begins?" the King of Men asked
Mike gave the two a grin that put the two kings both on their guard. "Actually, I plan on hitting the enemy before they open the gate. In particular, I'll have the mortars firing on targets behind the gate before they open. Then once the gate opens, I'll shift fire and direct the machine guns to rake the enemy coming through the gate. That way, the enemy's numbers will be reduced before they hit the army."
"Hmmm, I am beginning to like this plan." Aragorn said with a devilish smile, in which Theoden nodded in agreement.
"So you see this is not some hair brain scheme to do a one man charge into Mordor. This deployment maximizes our advantages and minimizes the disadvantages."
"I am not sure I fully agree with your plan, but if the king of men believes it is a good plan, then I must concur." Theoden said still unsure of the plan
Mike grinned, "Don't worry. I do not have a death wish in spite of what Erica may say." Mike thought of something and added, "Although, my willingness to get into any vehicle driven by Reggie could be construed as a death wish by some people."
"That I can agree with." Theoden said with a laugh and peered over his shoulder at the brunet setting up camp for her and her cousin.
Reggie heard the king laugh and saw him looking at her. "What are they laughing about?" Reggie said as she finished setting up camp. "And they thought I was odd."
Mike finally stopped laughing and asked Theoden, "So are you okay with the plan?"
"I suppose so, I just want you to be careful," Theoden said looking Mike straight in the eyes
The teen smiled and asked, "Did I ever thank you for being there?"
"Yes, and I will always be, because of you, my son." Theoden said as he embraced Mike
TBC
Author's Note: So the chapter ends with Aragorn leading a mixed force of Gondorans, Rohirrim and Americans to the Black Gates of Mordor. Expect to see lots of action in the following chapter with the last major clash between the forces of Good and Evil. So, be ready for Chapter 8: Success To The Brave.
I thought I'd take the time to respond to some of the more recent reviews. First, Theoden is not being a bastard by doing his best to keep the girls out of battle. And here are the reasons why. First, Rohan and the rest of Middle Earth is a medieval world where women are not expected to participate in fighting except in cases of extreme emergency. That view can also be found in the United States, where women are not allowed to serve in the combat arms of the US Army. For now, they are not allowed to serve as infantry, tankers, or in special forces. Second, there is the age of the teens as a whole. To most of the grownups, the American teenagers are considered children and to be kept from the battlefield. There is a age requirement to being allowed to serve in the armed forces of the United States, even with a parent's signature. Rohan would have a similar belief. Finally, Theoden has adopted one of the teens and has come to be equally protective of the others as well. After all, Mike had to work hard at convincing the king to let his fire support section come along and then only after swearing to stay on the periphery of the battlefield. So, give the king a break. After all, what father wants to see his teenage son and friends fighting a war?
Next, on the subject of David getting shot, it does suck. However, that does happen in real life. More Americans were accidentally killed by friendly fire than by enemy action.
Third, on the subject of the Klingon style weapon, Erica carries, I was not as familiar with it. So, I'll go with the corrected spelling and the front of the ship is the bow.
In conclusion, I just wanted to thank those who were thoughtful enough to review the previous chapters. Many times, the reviewer catches the mistakes that slip through the editing process. So, keep up the reviews and let me know what you think. Your opinions are very important. As I sign off, let me leave this pearl of wisdom from Murphy:
There is nothing more satisfying than having someone take a shot at you, and miss.
Merry Prankster, out
