Disclaimer is as stated in chap 2. Hope enjoy it.
Before they could make a decision, the supervisor stormed in.
" Sir! " shouted the elves in unison before bowing.
" Follow what Caleb said! " ordered the supervisor. The police stared at each other and started mumbling, curious what made their supervisor make such a decision.
" If you guys are curious why I made such a decision, then I will tell you right now. It is because Lord Elrond, Caleb and I have known each other for a long period of time. I believe that whatever he said is the true, and I see no point in him lying to us. So right now, get more elves to save Lord Elrond's friends and relatives. Some of you will follow me to the press conference! " said the supervisor, as though he could read minds.
Without further ado, the elves stationed themselves, armed themselves and got on the police car. All the elves thought that few orcs were left guarding Lord Elrond's friends. But they were so wrong. The numbers of the orcs have grown so rapidly that it was almost equivalent to the size of the police force.
Only 50 police elves headed to the Lord's home, where the elves were captured and locked up. However, there were almost twice the number of orcs in hiding at that region. Once the police arrived, news immediately spread among the orcs. The orcs divided themselves into different groups, some hid at the entrance ready to attack the elves, some hid behind the doors, while other guarded the cells. The layers after layers of guarding from the orcs, made it almost impossible for Legolas, Aragorn, Gimli , Elladan and Elrohir to be saved. Mean while, orcs had even sent text messages to their Lord, informing him of the presence of police at his residence. The Lord had just arrived at the venue for the press conference.
" Turn back! " demanded the Lord.
" Why? Where do you want to go? " asked Lord Elrond. " Aren't we heading for the press conference? I will hand over my rights to rule the world! "
" Do you think it is still possible if your sons and friends are saved? I told you not to play any tricks, but you informed the police? " questioned the Lord.
" No, I didn't. I didn't play any tricks. How could I have done so when you have been with me all the time? Besides, I know you have a huge army, I won't risk the lives of other elves just to save my sons. " explained Lord Elrond. The orc had already started driving in the opposite direction, back to the Lord's home.
" It's too late. You betrayed me. The police are already at my doorstep. I am not going to make things that simple anymore, all those trickery and such! " stated the Lord. " Drive faster! Accelerate all the way! " Lord Elrond could not resist, he just had to obey and follow what the Orc Lord ordered.
On the other hand, Caleb starting sensing something was amiss. When he left, he remembered hearing that the Lord had ordered some orcs to stay at their position outside the door to guard. However, when he arrived, he noticed that no orcs were guarding the entrance.
" I think something is not right. The place is unusually quiet..." warned Caleb.
" Don't worry, everything is fine. Isn't it good that we see no orcs so far?" calmed the leader of the mission.
" It's just that, I think.. I think...maybe the orcs are hiding..." stumbled Caleb. The leader placed his hand on Caleb's shoulder and pat his back, assuring him that everything is fine. Caleb smelt the filth of orcs, but the police elves said that it was common and he shouldn't be worried since there were so many elves. Before they could reach the doorstep, tens of thousands of arrows were shot aimlessly at the elves from the orcs. The orcs hid well and just fired anywhere from their hiding spots.
The arrows hit the police's first line of defence. The attack was sudden and the elves couldn't respond in time. The elves in the first line of defence were down almost immediately.
" Get ready for attack! " shouted the leader of the police.
" Charge! " screamed the orcs. The elves and orcs pulled out their guns. Some orcs still preferred using swords. Both parties starting to make a dash for hiding places once firings occurred, but the elves had no where to hide. Many sacrificed in vain because of the unpreparedness. The second group of orcs didn't even need to come out to attack. The elves were down one by one. Caleb stared in horror as he witness the dead body of the leader laying beside him. Caleb got up from the ground and hid behind some bushes, hoping that the orcs won't find out. The orcs killed most of the elves, leaving and capturing some to use as hostages. However, the orcs left no one out. When Lord Elrond returned with the Lord, Lord Elrond saw his own police force down, with bodies lying everywhere on the ground. Many have died, few were seen barely breathing.
The orcs greeted their Lord and escorted him in. Lord Elrond was welcomed by seeing the just captured hostages.
" We caught them just before you arrived, my Lord. " reported an orc.
" Caleb! " exclaimed Elrond. Caleb was semi-conscious, but once he saw Lord Elrond, he greeted him.
" Lord... Elrond..." muttered Caleb.
" What happened? Why did you code with the police? How did you know? " asked Elrond anxiously and nervously.
" I followed you as always... I am sorry..." Caleb smiled weakly, hoping to seek forgiveness.
" What do you want? " demanded Lord Elrond.
" Bring us to his sons! " ordered the Lord. Elladan, Elrohir, Legolas, Aragorn and Gimli were surviving without food and water, which means they won't last long.
" Since you dare to trick and lie to me, it is now my turn. It is just that I am better, I make use of your traitor. Your friend, Aragorn, who tried all ways just to let Legolas regain his memory, is the traitor. I ordered my orcs to poison Aragorn, and I believe he is now behaving like an orc and would listen to me at any cost, unless someone dear to him breaks the spell. " explained the Lord.
When they reached the cell, Aragorn had been released by the orcs and was standing outside. He still had a human appearance, but his actions made him seem like he was an Orc. He greeted only the Lord and not Elrond.
" Come Aragorn, listen to me, all the elves inside the cell are disadvantageous. They ought to be killed, because they have not been grateful to you. When you tried to help them, they think that you were trying to harm them. " said the Lord.
" No Aragorn! It is not the truth. You tried to let Legolas regain his memory, we are grateful for that, but he has been suffering from other problems because of it! " argued Elladan, who heard their conversation.
" See, that's what I told you. They are ungrateful! " whispered the Lord into Aragorn's ears. Aragorn nodded and looked into the eyes of the Lord's.
" You know what to do! Make that elf not be able to fight anymore. He is the worst of all of them. Lord Elrond, once this is done. I may consider letting your sons and that dwarf off, of course we would still sign the document of our agreement to let me rule the world! " instructed the Lord. His index finger pointed towards Legolas, who was seated on the electrocution chair, barely conscious.