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Legolas grabbed 10 arrows and put them on his bow, the orcs waited for the first move. Legolas spun around firing all the arrows, they nailed ten Orcs down Legolas quickly picked the fallen ones weapons up and chucked them, crushing the Orcs heads, he continued to get more kills and threw more weaponary, one came screaming at him and thrashed missing Legolas by inches, he grabbed Aragons sword and stuck it through the torso of the enemy. Grabbing more weapons he threw them off and the Orcs started falling back. Grabbing 5 more arrows he fired them all off nailing down 5 more Orcs, they fell back into the forests and more and more arrows came down baraging them.

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Rain came down and the winds blew harshly, but Legolas entered the stronghold village that night, re-stocked and was ready to battle once again, he waited for his friends at the meeting point.

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OOC - where the hell did a nazgul come from, and legolas never killed the nazgul that "sauron" put in there.

i am once again utterly confused.

OOC - forget about the Nazgul. I forgot that they are all in different positions. From no one you can control them all all the time or else it will get confusing ;D

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it was now three days since they left the edge of the dagorlad on their journey toward the space between lorien and moria. the nazgul each predicted it would take another 3 moons before they would reach their destination. sauron informed the king a day earlier of the fellowship entering the mines and that it would take roughly 2 days to reach the other side. they would arrive on the edge of lorien when the fellowship arrived. this attack would coincide with sauron's forces he ordered to retreive the ring of water. the great lord sauron would be quite please with the acquisition of both the one ring and the ring of water at the same time.

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Legolas sat in a small tavern, a fire crackeled in the corner and songs echoed throughout the room as joyis chat roomed around. He sat drinking and thinking about his fellow companions. He was worried considering this was going to be their meeting spot and he was hoping that by seperating he could only help them, but seemisly it had only gottton worse and he had lost the group. Swishing around his drink he wondered if the forces of Mordor had gotton the ring or if they as he hoped were still alive. But no matter the case, he could not stay in this village much longer.

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Did he? Ok then.

Saruman sat on his throne and played chess. But the pieces were slightly different, this was a Hobbit, with a ring, and there was the river, and his armies... He sent 50% of his orcs, led by another Uruk-Hai, to crush the elves of Lothlorien, leaving Isengard reletively undefended. He sat back and watched the army slowly start to inch across the board on its own. Then he waved his hands over the figure of the elf, picked it up, and squeezed.

(That's magic, Legolas could be in trouble here.)

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OK, Frodo and the fellowship reach the entrance of Moria, but they are unable to figure out the password. Gandalf seems to have tried for hours to no avail. The text above the door read in Elvish "Speak friend and enter" Just then Frodo comes up with an idea... "Gandalf, what is the Elvish word for friend?" "....."(I can't remember) Magically the door opens. They decide to enter. As they go in, they notice many many skeletons lying on the ground, many with arrows comming out of their chests. Frodo then says, "These are no mines, they are tombs." Suddenly an arrow flies out from a corner. Aragorn then quickly shoots an arrow to the same spot, and an orc falls down, dead, with an arrow in his head.

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(OOC: mellon ;) )

Sam ducks and yells, "Hey! This wasn't in the job description!"

Turning around, he sees the Orcish archers at their position and removes his frying pans from his backpack.

Suddenly and arrow comes flying out from the group and is deflected by Boromir's shield. Another two fly out, one one missing by a good margin and another stopped by one of Sam's pans.

"Good moving!" yells Aragorn to Sam, reloading his bow to shoot at the Orcish squad.

Swinging around tightly, and letting go at just the right second, Sam flings one of his frying pans at the Orcs, and manages to take one of the stinking beasts out.

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It had been many days and nights since the arrival of Legolas into the small and almost deserted village. Finally relizing he wasn't going to meet his companions here he left a note for the Inn Keeper to give to the Fellowship if they arrived in the village after he had departed. Taking his new supplies he departed from the village into the misty night, all that was guiding

him was his desire to get to the Fellowship before the forces of Mordor did.

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The Balrog stirred as he sensed food coming his way. "Ah, the Fellowship", thought the Demon and rose up. Moving like a mountain of fire he made his way to the Bridge of Khazad-dum.

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The day faded into night as the sun dimmed down into the distence. Legolas had long escaped the forest and the village and now sat with four rangers he had met along the way. Though they had not given their names to him he kne they would stick close to him until they got to their destination, the next upcoming village. They all wore black hodes over their faces and all had 3 swords, and a number of blades. The wind blew from the South and the tall grass in the open hilly meadow waved back and forth as it was commanded. As they ate little was said and Legolas's thoughts drifted off to how the others were doing.

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The Balrog advanced to wards the bridge slowly like a foutain of lava. Orcs surrounded him in awe.

The Fellowship was also coming closer to the opposite side of the bridge. Soon, they will meet.

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Sorry I haven't posted yet.

Pippin is afraid, he hears noises comming from only a little distance. "Gandalf, I hear something" "Nonsense, there is no noise at a..." Grunt. Everybody, stand you gaurd, and be cautious as not to draw attention to us. Pippin, then as stupid as he is, decides to touch a skeleton which falls down making a loud noise. They have heard us.

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The four were climbing a large snow covered mountins. They made their way up a path, the wind blew heavily and snow flushed down upon them. The rangers had proved their worth when the group incountered rather large group of Orcs. Legolas was sure the fellowship had fallen, and he vowed to destroy as many of the forces of Mordor possiable before he fell.

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Sam grimaces as the skeleton falls down the well, making horrible noise as it goes, and eliciting groans from the rest of the fellowship.

Finally, silence abounds as the skeleton hits the bottom.

With a frown, then a look of terror, Sam is the first to hear the sound, a steady, banging, thorough beat.

Looking at Aragorn with fear reflected on all the parties' faces, Sam says, "They are coming."

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Sam looks at Aragorn and says, "Well, Gandalf is going for the Balrog, and that's all well-and-good, but what are we supposed to do about the Orcs?"

Recieving no reply, Sam unhitches his pack and pulls out his boiler.

With the right amount of sugar, roots and water-rations, he boils up a burning storm of nastiness.

After a few minutes of checking to make the concoction is just right, he throws it over Gandalf's shoulder onto the waiting Orcs.

Screaming in pain and running from the vile, hot liquid, seven of the Orcs either escape or run right off the bridge into the boiling lava.

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The winds howled as leaves and branches swished in the night. Legolas moved across a path in a forest, he hasn't meet much resistence latly, and the ones he did had been quickly annhilated. As he walked lightly across the pine needles he felt like some one was wacthing him. Stopping in his tracks his turned his head and listened. Nothing....Questioning he turned around, 45 robed figures stood before him, weapons drawn.

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Right; I haven't made much of a contribution to the thread and I'm sorry. But not much seems to be happening other than sending an army out now and then. Someone else can have Saruman, I'm withdrawing from the thread.

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The breeze rustled through the forest, leaves and bracnhes moved along withen its wraith. Walking on a trial covered by pine needles and dead leaves was non other then Legolas. After departing with the rangers he had moved along further into the forest. Keeping his bow at his side the worn out warrior looked upon tall trees for any sign of danger but having found none he conintued to move. The skarlet moon radiated down onto the ground through the dense forest, guiding him on his journey. Suddenly a clatter was heard. Turning around and looking into the dense darkness he was over come by fear. Atleast fifty heavily armored soldiers rode on tall. black horses. Having no chance of escape he took seven arrows out of his leather pouch, and putting them onto the string of the bow he prepared for the oncoming onslaught...

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