Okay...lets see the Elven Lords kick some Brethiel butt lol...
CHAPTER 9
Celeborn and Elrond searched the golden wood for any sign of Brethiel. After an hour of searching, they found him. He was near the forbidden pool of Lorien.
" Brethiel Baethorielion!"
Brethiel turned just in time to feel Celeborn's fist connect with the side of his face. Elrond watched as his former law father proceeded to punch Brethiel in the face repeatedly. Celeborn finally stood, watching as Brethiel bled. The warrior stood slowly, not knowing that Celeborn was not alone. He felt a whack to the back of his head and stumbled forward. He turned to see Elrond holding onto a knife. Brethiel eyed the knife warily, noticing that the blade was not aimed at him.
" Why do you attack me My Lords?"
Celeborn grabbed the knife and advanced on Brethiel with Elrond close behind. Brethiel felt something hit his back eventually as he backed away from the two elves. Brethiel cursed inwardly when he figured it was a tree. Celeborn held the blade to Brethiel's throat.
" You ask why we attack you?"
Brethiel nodded, then grinned.
" Is it because you wish to know if I am anything like my Ada, Lord Celeborn?"
Celeborn visibly paled. Elrond looked at him in confusion. He saw that the blade was being lowered. Without thinking, Elrond grabbed the blade from Celeborn and held it to Brethiel's throat.
" Why did you harm Erestor and Haldir?"
Brethiel shrugged.
" I was bored." He simply stated.
Elrond glared at him.
" Bored?"
Brethiel grinned and nodded toward Celeborn.
" Did he ever tell you about what my Ada did to him?"
Celeborn found his voice.
" Brethiel, saes. " Celeborn stated weakly.
Elrond had never seen Celeborn like this before. Elrond returned his attention to Brethiel.
" That is not my business."
Elrond's glare became darker.
" If I hear that you harm any elf again, I will see to it that you will live in the halls of Mandos."
Brethiel shrugged.
" What if I harmed you?"
Before either Elrond or Celeborn would form an answer, they were knocked unconscious. They fell to the ground. Brethiel watched as Hadereth and Andro each grabbed an elf lord and smirked.
" Let the games begin."
TBC...