Meanwhile in the old ruined fortress of Dol Guldur, Gandalf begins chanting something while hanging in the cage. Amy, however, was now lying on a stone plinth unconscious. She slowly wakes up and realized that she was no longer in her cage. Seeing that no one was here, Amy thought that this was her ultimate chance in escaping, but she wouldn't leave without Gandalf. Before she could do anything, Amy realized that large orc brute approaches Gandalf's cage. The orc's name was Grashûkh, the keeper of the Dol Guldur dungeons.
"Spells will not save you, old man." Grashûkh growled fiercely as he grabbed the cage and threw it on the ground.
"GANDALF!" Amy screamed.
"Be silent little girl!" Grashûkh roared as he grabbed Amy by the throat and threw her near the edge. Amy groaned due to her exhaustion, but she wasn't willing to give up. Grashûkh turns back to Gandalf. He violently grabs the wizard by the neck also, and throws him down on the floor. "This is my Master's domain. You have something that the dark lord wants. One of the three elven rings."
Grashûkh walks around to wait for an answer on where the three elven rings were. Refusing to spill out an answer on what he wants, Gandalf grabbed a chain and used it as a whip to smash Grashûkh's face. Grashûkh growled and spits out blood from his mouth. The angry orc grabs Gandalf, but that was when he caught his eyes on a shiny ring.
"The Ring of Fire!" Grashûkh exclaimed as he looked at the elven ring. "Where are the others?"
Gandalf did not want to answer that also, but Grashûkh was so eager to get his hands on the Ring of Fire and deliver it to his master as soon as possible. He drags the wizard to a stone plinth and prepares to use it to chop of the hand with ring on his finger. He raises his sword high up, but that was when he caught a scent of something. Grashûkh turns around to face figure who had just enter the fortress. Amy looks at the figure and saw that it was an elf. A female elf.
"Galadriel." Grashûkh growled.
Galadriel slowly approaches Grashûkh and meets his his eyes until she responds. "I come for Mithrandir."
"If you want him, you will have to come through me." Grashûkh responded in a growl. "You have something that my master wants. Give it to me now."
"I will leave with him." Galadriel said. "Whether you like it or not. If you try to stop me, I will destroy you."
Grashûkh roars, then runs at Galadriel. Galadriel did not fear him, and immediately lifts her arm, and used a shockwave of power and energy expands all around her which destroyed Grashûkh. With Grashûkh dead, Amy gets up and picks up her sword while Galadriel picks up Gandalf. Together, they walk through the ruins, but that was hwne they heard a wicked voice that spoke out of the darkness. It was Sauron's voice.
"Shre nazg golugranu kilmi-nudu." (Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky.) Sauron spoke through the darkness of Dol Guldur. "Ombi kuzddurbagu gundum-ishi." (Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone.)
"Sauron." Amy whispered, looking around in fear as she held her sword.
"Nine for mortal men doomed to die." Galadriel spoke to herself and then looks around in shock as the nine Nazgûl slowly become visible around her, in corporeal yet partially translucent forms. As they slowly draw closer, wielding their weapons, Amy and Galadriel stumble back until they are sitting on the pedestal of a statue in a courtyard.
"Dunni kan markhan." (You cannot fight the shadow.) Sauron taunted Galadriel in black speech. "Omidi-shu. Ashi burzum-ishi." (Even now you fade. One light alone in the darkness.)
Galadriel looks up with a determined face. "I am not alone."
Behind the Nazgûl, Elrond and Saruman stride out of the ruins. Elrond wields his sword and Saruman holds his staff.
"You gotta be kidding me." Amy whispered in delight.
"Are you in need of assistance, my Lady?" Saruman asked.
The Nazgûl snarl and prepare to leap forward and confront them.
"I don't fear you." Amy growled bravily with her sword locked in combat.
"You should have stayed dead." Elrond warned the Nazgûl.
Amy, Elrond, and Saruman leap forward, attacking the Nazgûl. Throughout the fight, the Nazgûl disappear every time they are hit, and what's worse they keep coming back. Saruman throws one of the Wraiths off a cliff, but it manages to clamber back up the cliff and resumes attacking. Despite this, Amy, Elrond, and Saruman are still fighting incredibly well and continue to fight off the Nazgûl once Galadriel tries to help regin Gandalf's strength.
"Mithrandir, come back." Galadriel whispered.
As Amy, Elrond, and Saruman fight off the Nazgûl, Galadriel leans down and kisses Gandalf's head. He suddenly breathes in deeply and wakes up, gasping for breath.
"He is here." Gandalf continued to gasp for breath.
"Yes - the darkness has returned." Galadriel replied fearfully.
During the fighting, Radagast appears in the courtyard on his rabbit-pulled sled.
"GANDALF! Gandalf, climb on!" Radagast yelled, beckoning his friend to climb onboard his sled.
As Gandalf tries to get on the sled, Galadriel lays on the floor, weakened from bringing Gandalf back from the brink of death. She tries to help him up, but she was too weak to help.
"He is weak." Galadriel responded weakly to Radagast. "He cannot remain here - It is draining his life."
Gandalf manages to get on the sled, and Radagast prepares to leave.
"Go! Quickly!" Galadriel exclaimed.
Gandalf reaches back and grabs Galadriel's arm. "Come with me, my Lady." He pleaded her in a hoarse and weak voice.
Galadriel looks at him sadly, then pulls her arm away with an effort. Her skin becomes white and her eyes and body shine with a strange, powerful, and dark light. "NO!"
As Radagast and Gandalf ride off, Galadriel lays on the fl oor, as Amy, Elrond and Saruman manage to defeat all the Nazgûl. With the Nazgûl gone, the three look around and pause for breath. Elrond quickly approachs Galadriel to see if she's alright. That was when the wind began to pick up.
"Something... is coming." Amy whispered, holding her sword open to face on what is coming.
She suddenly gasped when a nearby tower explodes in a massive ball of fire. In its place was the flaming eye of Sauron. Amy, Elrond, and Saruman flinch in the face of his power.
"It has begun." Sauron spoke in a deep dark voice. "The East will fall. So shall the Kingdom of Angmar rise."
The pupil of the Eye expands to reveal Saruon's old form. Besides him, the nine Nazgûl reemerge. The Nazgûl raise their weapons and approach them. Amy, Elrond and Saruman prepare to fight, only to step back as Galadriel rises. Galadriel is glowing with a green light, and her entire appearance has changed to one of power. She raises her hand, in which is a bright light coming from the Phial of Galadriel, and the Nazgul are blasted away, back into the Eye.
"YOU HAVE NO POWER HERE, SERVANT OF MORGOTH!" Galadriel spoke in a loud voice.
Her voice caused the fire around the Eye to disappear, leaving only Sauron's armored form. Sauron wasn't giving up and didn't fear Galadriel's power. He began to chant as well, and begins flashing in the fire of his Eye.
"YOU ARE NAMELESS, FACELESS, FORMLESS!" Galadriel continued as her voice changes into a deep, booming, and powerful tone.
The Eye keeps flashing with fire and chanting in Black Speech, while Amy, Elrond and Saruman raise their hands to shield themselves from the battle of power between Galadriel and Sauron.
"GO BACK TO THE VOID FROM WHENCE YOU CAME!" Galadriel roared.
The force of her power extinguishes the Eye's flames and sends Sauron hurtling into the sky. Galadriel's powerful form disappears, and collapses. Elrond catches her and watches Sauron hurtle toward the horizon.
"Dandollen hon." (We were deceived.) Elrond whispered in elvish.
"The spirit of Sauron endured." Galadriel whispered.
"And has been banished." Saruman said.
"He will flee into the east." Galadriel continued to breath weakly from all the power she used.
"Gondor should be warned." Elrond suggested. "They must set a watch on the walls of Mordor."
"No." Saruman declined. "Look after the Lady Galadriel. She has spent much of her power. Her strength is failing. Take her to Lothlórien."
"My Lord Saruman, he must be hunted down and destroyed, once and for all." Elrond said.
"Without the Ring of Power, Sauron can never again hold dominion over Middle-earth." Saruman stated and turned to face the direction in which Sauron was hurled. "Go now! Leave Sauron to me."
"I'm going." Amy said, making her way downstairs. "I need to get help. Right now!"