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Post by Silmeriel on May 12, 2005 12:13:02 GMT -5
Silmeriel looked up at Isteleth, startled. "Yes, Isty?"
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Post by Gal - Hiren, Bringer of Hope on May 12, 2005 16:01:18 GMT -5
Urlyyk had marched about 2 hours from crossroads, due to the quickened pace. 2500 orcs, 20 trolls, and then after meeting with some more siege weapons, 5 catapults, 3 towers, and 2 rams, it was time to attack. "AAAAAAAARRRRROOOOOOOOO!" A horn sounded. Giant, oversized elephants approached the army, about 5. The mumaks of haradrim had come. Since they were still in crossroads, they were still on the road where the harad arrive. The had 5 haradrim on each one, so that made 25. the new numbers:
2500 orcs 20 trolls 5 catapults 3 siege towers 2 battering rams 5 mumaks 25 haradrim
The army was ready. It was time to test minas tirith, and gothmog would be even worse.
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Post by Sen Starfire on May 13, 2005 1:37:30 GMT -5
*As the member of the Storm stopped Faramir, Sen stood up, and turned to face him.*
War has come to Minas Tirith. Even now, the footsteps of the armies of Sauron can be felt approaching. Can you not hear the trumpets of war? Even now they blow across the plains of Gondor.
*Faramir was enraged.*
No army of Sauron marches on Minas Tirith! There are no trumpets!
*It was then that the trumpets reached them, the sound blown by the wind. There was a brief silence, before Sen spoke.*
Then I shall go to the defence of your city, Lord Faramir, even if you will not. The Storm will ride to Osgiliath, and fortify the defences. We will hold them there for as long as possible.
*Faramir's eyes widened; he remembered the evils that had occured in Osgiliath. Sen turned to go, and was at the door, when he turned, and spoke to Faramir one last time.*
Something troubles your mind, my lord. Some darkness that I cannot now trouble with. I hope that your eyes will be opened before all is dark. Goodbye, Faramir. May we meet again.
*Sen gathered the Storm, and horses were brought for them. They were about to ride out, and paused briefly at the gates.*
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Post by Gal - Hiren, Bringer of Hope on May 13, 2005 6:15:00 GMT -5
The army kept marching... they had reached Emyn Arnnen, and if they turned slightly right they would reach Osgiliath. "Maggots, turn right!" All turned right. "March. To Osgiliath!"
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Post by Lady Isteleth on May 15, 2005 13:40:01 GMT -5
((sorry i havn't posted, i have been on a banner making frenzie ;D))
Isteleth looked into her friends eyes searching for a answer "Somthing seem's to be troubleing you my old friend, will you tell me?" she asked
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Post by Gal - Hiren, Bringer of Hope on May 15, 2005 15:04:04 GMT -5
Soon Urlyyk's army came upon the ruined city of Osgiliath. The white city loomed overhead in the distance. The people could barely, but still, see the army. "Ha! Destroy the city!" Catapult trolls loaded the rocks, and released the switch. The bombardment of Osgiliath started.
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Post by Silmeriel on May 15, 2005 17:43:12 GMT -5
"It is time." Silmeriel said, in a voice not her own. Descending from the wall, she rode out to Osgiliath and the orc army, one small figure on the plains. "Mindless rabble! Whoever your idiotic leader may be, let him come out and fight me, here and now, with none to interfere. Fight, if you are not afraid of one elf-woman!"
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Post by Gal - Hiren, Bringer of Hope on May 15, 2005 18:55:57 GMT -5
The orcs of Urlyyk heard the yell of the elf lady. They turned around, awed ate her courage. "Capt'n. Someone wants you dead." "What," said Urlyyk, "who is it?" The orc was scared. He was afriad that in his anger Urlyyk would kill him. "There." The orc pointed.
"Fetch me my Warg!" said Urlyyk.
A warg crawled haphazardly to his side. He mounted it, smirking arrogantly. "So elf lady, you wish to challenge me? So be it."
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Post by Silmeriel on May 16, 2005 7:14:46 GMT -5
ooc: Miralyn, could you delete that? I have an idea, and it involves a fight between me and the leader, who's on his warg.
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Post by Eowyn Tinuviel on May 16, 2005 11:07:40 GMT -5
ooc. sure
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Post by Lady Isteleth on May 16, 2005 11:21:07 GMT -5
(( Eowyn Tinuviel could u please place one of those banners somewhere else on your sig please cause it's stretching the screen))
Isteleth stared at her friend but couldn't say anything for she had already left, tears fell from Isteleth's eyes she could let one off her oldest friends die, she pushed through crowds of people to reach the edge of the wall, she leaned on it watching Silmariel's distant figure move towards the large army or Uruks "Silmariel please be carfull, or i will be out there in a flash to help you, destiny or no destiny!" she said telepathicly to her friend she the figure halted and a uruk stepped forward
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Post by Silmeriel on May 16, 2005 12:19:29 GMT -5
*No, Isty.* Silmeriel said sadly. *This is mine and mine alone* She turned and faced the leader, her mind only on the fight. She drew her bow and fired, killing the Warg. Lowering her bow, she unsheathed her sword.
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Post by Lady Isteleth on May 16, 2005 13:26:34 GMT -5
" I don't Care!" she yelled out loud, tears flowing from her eyes "What will i do without you" she muttered bowing her head "Eruonen!" she called out to her husband telepathicly, almost instantly he was by her side, she slipped her hand into his "I don't want to loose her" she whispered tightening her grip, he leaned down and kissed her on top off her head "it's ok darling" he whispered back, Isteleth looked out onto the plains, the tears flowing freely she stood and watched as the leaders warg fell as Silmeriel shot it, she watched as she pulled her sword out, as it flashed in the sunlight, everything was moving in slow motion, it seemed only her and Eruonen where the only ones noticing that Middle Earth would soon be short off a elf. "Please Silmeriel" she muttered closing her eyes
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Post by Gal - Hiren, Bringer of Hope on May 16, 2005 19:22:34 GMT -5
OT: oh, i was away a while, ill post again.
Urlyyk, in haste, jumped of his warg. His DEAD warg. This infuriated him. "HOW DARE YOU TRY TO KILL ME! FOOL!" He turned around, swiftly. He stretched out his hand, took a bow and arrows from the orc aside him, and fired at the elf lady. "Now you die!"
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Post by Silmeriel on May 16, 2005 19:24:27 GMT -5
Silmeriel leaned to one side and the arrow flew past. "No I don't." she retorted, flying forward, her sword knocking his bow from his hands as she began to fight him.
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