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Frodo:

The very instant Gandalf spoke the elvish word 'mellon' the door slid open without a sound. Max was exclaiming something about watermelons to the black skinned one called Nudge, when suddenly, the younger girl screeched, "Watermelloooonnn!" The shout echoed across the murky lake and reverberated against the stone cliff face. Frodo winced. Now every enemy within two leagues knew exactly where they were.

"Oops..." the girl muttered, looking embarrassedly at the ground. Boramir turned on her angrily.

" Lady Nudge, know this much, here, your fellow dark skins are servants of Sauron. If I am given any reason to distrust you..." Boramir hissed, drawing his finger across his bare neck in an unmistakable gesture.

Max's eyes widened, and she was about to hit Boramir, but Gazzy was there faster.

"How dare you!" the young boy screamed, tackling the man from Gondor who let out a surprised "Gah!" They fell to the ground in a heap, and Gandalf sighed, easily lifting the angry Gazzy off of Boramir, who was cursing and rubbing his elbow which had hit a rock.

"Hush, everyone, we need not alert more enemies than we have to," murmured Gandalf, and without further comments, the fellowship silently filed into the Mines of Moria.

Max:

Everyone was quiet after Gandalf said that, and without a word, Gandalf led the way into the Mines of Moria. Aragorn was behind Frodo, taking the rear. I silently counted in my head. 3...2...1...

"AHHH!" the hobbit screamed, and I whirled around, already knowing what I would find.

"HELP! ARAGORN!" Frodo screamed, a big slimy tentacle wrapped tightly around his ankle. He was being dragged along the ground, Merry, Pippin and Sam all trying to pull him away from the octopus thing's grasp. Aragorn took a sharp intake of air, and raced after the group of hobbits that was no match for the strength of that single tentacle. Frodo would have been long gone if they hadn't have leapt on the tentacle, bashing it with rocks, and anything else they could find.

"Use your weapons!" cried Aragorn, knowing he would never make it to them in time. They were almost to the water's edge, when Pippin finally managed to draw his knife in the chaos. With a loud cry, he hacked the blade into the tentacle, and a howl echoed from the beast deep in the depths. The badly injured appendage retreated, slipping back into the dark sludge with a quiet floop.

"That was a bit too close, Mister Frodo," said Sam, helping the shocked Frodo to his feet. They started walking back to the group, when Aragorn gave a cry of warning, just as dozens of tentacles rose from the water and struck at the ground. Legolas fired an arrow at a tentacle just before it reached the group of hobbits, and it recoiled as the projectile stuck in its gelatinous limb. But the arrow hardly had hurt the creature, just infuriated it further. It was time to show this thing the meaning of hurt! I drew my daggers, and yelled in anger with the rest of the fellowship, and together, we charged the Watcher. There would be no shredded hobbits today!

The beast's grotesque head emerged from the lake of sludge, needle sharp teeth gnashing furiously. It roared, or what I assumed was a roar. It sounded more like Gazzy's stomach when he had missed breakfast though.

Aragorn hacked and sliced through the tentacles like they were soft butter, but more and more came lunging out of the water. The hobbits were back to back, slicing at the tentacles coming at them from all directions. Good hobbits! At least the halflings had some sense, even if they were awful fighters.

Gazzy started whacking tentacles with his hammer, but it was doing nothing but rebound off the monster's soft flesh.

Legolas huffed, annoyed that he was having to resort to his daggers,, and leapt nimbly onto a tentacle, racing along it, and slicing it almost to the stump. The creature realized he was very dangerous, so ten tentacles came racing along just for him. Legolas was having a heck of a job, avoiding all those tentacles without falling into the water. He quickly gave up that method, leaping back to dry ground, and slicing at any tentacle that came near the hobbits with Gimli, Boromir

Nudge and Fang were doing their best to slice the creature's limbs completely off with Aragorn and the wizard, but they just didn't come close to his speed, power, and uncanny accuracy. I had seen part of a movie trailer for Lord of the Rings, and the fighting in that didn't even come close to Aragorn's actual skill with a sword. But Fang was pretty good too! *wink-wink*

Angel immediately gave up with using her spear, and started trying mind-control the creature. So far, it didn't seem to be working though.

I fastened my dagger hilts to my hand, so as not to lose them in the muck, and charged the creature. I had a plan... I figured, that water was almost solid already, being the sludge that it was, and I can go really fast, and I'm really light so...

Yep... I could run on water...sludge...whatever... I grabbed one of the monster's tentacles, and used it to propel myself onto the monster's head. It screamed in rage, and thrashed madly. I clung to the beast, using my right hand to repeatedly stab it in its eyes. It was so freaked that it stopped attacking everyone else, and flailed uselessly. A few tentacles brushed up against me, but I slashed at them and they retreated. I was defeating the Watcher!

And then the creature managed to get a grip on me. With a howl of triumph, it dove into the inky depths, dragging me along with it. And unfortunately, I wouldn't be able to breathe in this nasty water.