Disclaimer is as stated in chap 2. Hey guys, if you have any ideas for the story, I welcome them and may incorporate them in my story. Haha.
Legolas awoke from the effect of the poison. He was still tied against the electrocution chair, nothing moved, nothing changed. He looked around with his vision starting to blur. He heard someone calling out him namely, softly and vaguely.
" Legolas... Legolas.. It's me, Aragorn." said the voice. Legolas looked behind him. Aragorn was tied with chains right behind him. Aragorn saw the haggard looking face of his best friend. Shivers went down his spine, in his mind this thought ran through, " What have the Orc done to him? "
" Legolas are you alright? " asked Aragorn.
" Stop your chattering son, human and elf! " ordered the Orc as he entered with the Lord.
" Did you help regain Legolas's memory? He looks so weak and helpless. What have you done to him? " questioned Aragorn.
" Tell him what you know elf. Your dear friend had been so desperate in wanting you to regain your memory, he spiked in your drink didn't you know that? He was the reason why you slept so often, you looked so dazed, you are captured here now, and your family members are down at the dungeon. " explained the Lord. Legolas couldn't believe those words. It was Aragorn that make him have to go through the pain of the poison, the electrocution. It was because of Aragorn that now even Lord Elrond and the twin sons were captured.
" Aragorn.. Why did you do this to me? " asked the weak voice.
" I am sorry, I didn't know things would turn out this way! " apologised Aragorn with shame.
" I will never forgive you, never! " shouted Legolas.
" Stop all these blubbering and chattering! Now, with all of you in my hands, it is a good time to kill all of you one by one. Bring the elves and dwarf up! " demanded the Lord.
Lord Elrond, Elladan, Elrohir and Gimli were forced up into the cell that kept Legolas and Aragorn.
" Legolas, are you alright? " asked Elladan, concerned about his brother.
" Yes, " Legolas replied softly.
" Great all of you are here now. Even the elf master is also in my hands! " laughed the Lord.
" What do you want? Release my sons and my friends! " demanded Lord Elrond. When the Orc touched Lord Elrond's face, Lord Elrond spat at him.
" Master, he spat at me! Please allow me to kill him now! " pleaded the Orc. The Lord walked to the Orc, pulling him away from Lord Elrond.
" No! I need him. All of them still have some use to me. They are all of use until I rule the whole world. I will see how long he can last while he see his sons getting tortured. " announced Lord. Elladan and Elrohir were pulled by other orcs to sit beside Legolas. They noticed blood dripping from numerous wounds on Legolas limbs and his face.
" Father, Legolas is bleeding. He must have been tortured! " shouted Elrohir.
" What did you do to Legolas? " asked Lord Elrond.
" You will know soon. Your sons will go through the same thing until you barge. Pity the youngest elf, betrayed by his best friend and now more torture." the Lord laughed. The electrocution started. The three elves jerked violently, bleeding at the points where they were electrocuted.
" Stop! Stop! I can't bare to see elves getting tortured any further. " screamed Gimli.
" It's none of your business, dwarf. Unless you want to be tortured too! " continued the Orc. Gimli went mum, not wanting to be tortured.
" Master, is there somerset we can do? It is no fun just seeing them jerk. Let the boys have some fun! " said the Orc. The other orcs chanted merrily as they entered the cell once more. Lord Elrond shouted violently for them to stop, knowing what the orcs would do next. The orcs marched towards the trio on the electrocution chairs and started beating them. The orcs surrounded the trio and started throwing punches at them.
" Let my sons go! " begged Elrond.
" Not until you hand over the rights, for me to rule the world! " followed the Lord.
" Alright, I will! " promised Elrond without any hesitation.
" Father! " Elladan and Elrohir called out in unison.
" Lord Elrond..." Gimli called out too.
" You must keep your promise or else everyone here in the cell would die, all the elves would die too!" demanded the Lord. " Prepare for the live telecast to the whole wide world. Lord Elrond would sign the papers and confirm that we can rule the world! Invite all our orcs over! "
Deep in Lord Elrond's mind, all he wanted was a chance to escape from the place, return to the outside world, so that he would have a chance to call for the police force. There were definitely more elves than orcs, he thought.
As Lord Elrond stepped out of the Lord's place, he was blindfolded and let into a car. Apparently, Lord Elrond's faithful and dutiful servant followed Lord Elrond everywhere he went, just in case he met with any danger. At first, his servant didn't recognise it was Lord Elrond, until he saw the shoes. The shoes were specially bought by him as a birthday present for Lord Elrond. In that instant, the servant knew that Lord Elrond and his sons were in trouble, hence he contacted the police.
The police and media had received information that Lord Elrond would be holding a press conference in an hour's time. Many would be expected to attend, armed, just in case a battle ensued. Lord Elrond's servant managed to arrive at the police station in time.
" Lord Elrond and his sons are in trouble. I witness him being forced up the car by orcs. The orcs must have threatened him, he didn't call for the press conference willingly. " explained the servant, Caleb.
" What evidence do you have sir?" questioned the police." We can't send our forces there for no reason! "
" Please, I know the place. I can bring you there. I think the security there would be vulnerable because many orcs left with my Lord. Please, just believe in Lord Elrond and I. As his servant, I can swear that I always truthful. Believe me that there is something wrong! " persuaded Caleb.
The police stared at each other, not knowing if they should consult their supervisor in charge.