Now for the story. If you wish to understand where I got people such as Thorn and Edge, you must read Sweey's stories. You should anyways, because she's the reason I got interested in this whole writing thing.

The Alliance

The army reached the mountains at the same time as the object. The army stayed in place when the object opened. They watched as several beings that they had never seen before walk out, and enter the mountains. Garwiel's army quickly followed them.

After a time, the mountain became covered in mithril. Both of the armies were amazed. At this time, greed overcame the men, and they shouted the call to attack the aliens.

Garwiel found his enemy at once. He had been trying to stop the attack, when suddenly, white balls flew at him. He quickly knocked them aside with his staff. When he found who had attacked him, he shot off a ball of green light, and ran up to attack him. The being said, "I am Thorn. I was the one who sent you those dreams of our ship." Garwiel heard him say this as he got closer.

When Garwiel saw Thorn's staff, he knew that his opponent might be harder than he looked. Thorn swung his staff first, but Garwiel blocked it with his. He immediately followed with a swing of the Master Sword. When the sword hit Thorn, instead of cutting him, it threw him into the air. Garwiel then used his ring, using the air to play with Thorn, occasionally making him dance. At one point, he made Thorn run into a wall.

While Garwiel and Thorn were fighting, Aragorn had found his match in Meta Knight. Meta was so small and fast, that Aragorn could barely move Anduril fast enough to block the attacks. First, Meta Knight jumped to the right, and then flew over Aragorn, spinning as he did so, landing behind Aragorn. As Aragorn swung above his head, Meta hit him with the flat of Scytta, knocking Aragorn to the ground. As he did so, Meta started to fight another soldier.

Suddenly, a group of Demon Beasts came from the inner part of the mountain. They were being led by Masher. When these were seen, the visitors and the soldiers moved to defend each other, instead of fighting.

"What are those?" Garwiel asked.

"If you would get me down from here, I'll tell you!" Thorn yelled furiously, hanging from a stalactite, where Garwiel had left him.

Garwiel brought him down, none too gently, and then asked again, "What are those creatures?"

"They are Demons. They are the reason that we need your mithril. They were created by Nightmare, who is apparently trying to take control of your planet. They are his army." Thorn answered.

"You call those demons? Wait until you see a Balrog, or a troll. You will lose all courage then." Garwiel answered.

When Borcar saw that a large Demon, Masher, was going towards Garwiel and Thorn unnoticed, he decided that he should intervene. As Masher swung his ball down towards a group of Rohirrim, Borcar caught it, and yanked it from the surprised Masher's hand. After he threw the ball and chain against a group of Scarfies, he beat Masher to a pulp, literally.

After the Demons were defeated, Garwiel and Thorn made a short alliance. Until the mountain was cleared of the evil creatures, they would work together.

Immediately after the alliance was made, an army of orcs and Uruk-hai attacked.

"This time you owe me and explanation," Thorn demanded.

"These are Orcs and Uruk-hai. They are much stronger and smarter than your demons. The orcs were once elves, and the Uruk-hai are part man and orc. You may want to pull your men back for this one," Garwiel explained.

The Cathicans, Ivoians, and the Ironcladdians did very well against the new threat. Eventually, though, only Meta, Edge, Emit, Venton, and Jedediah fought alongside the men of Middle Earth. Eventually, all of this threat was subdued. Gladly, nobody had been lost to this battle.

As the group of allied soldiers moved closer to the center of the mountain, a group of well-trained trolls attacked.

I think that this story will only be three or four chapters long. And yes, I did get permission to beat up Thorn, whom I think the best OC ever, besides mine, of course.