| A Knife In The Dark continued..... |
| Strider: Whats wrong with you? Pippin: Its Merry........he's got FIRE, stop him quick. Merry was waving a stick burning with fire around. Seeing how mesmorised he was, Strider grabbed it off him. Strider: Give me that! Hey, i can use this against the ringwraiths, plus it will make me look good all at once!! God i'm BRILLIANT! Using the stick, Strider was not only able to spell out his name, but also ward off the remaining ringwraiths. After they had clearly disappeared, Strider decided to prance around waving his sword for a bit because he thought that it made him look..... Strider: Bloody excellent! Sam: Minguur! Strider: ITS STRIDER!!! Sam: Elp im' Strider. Tey staabed im'....to be sure! Strider ran over to the four hobbits, he noticed the hilt of a dagger lying next to Frodo and picked it up. Strider: He's been stabbed by a morgul blade.......he needs elvish medicine! As Strider flung Frodo on his back and ran off, the three hobbits looked at each other with horror. All Hobbits: Shit! They all ran after Strider as fast as they could.......which wasn't really that fast. Frodo: Owww.......bumpy........owww........Gandalf when i see you......your dead!!! Meanwhile At Isengard........ Gandalf was sitting on the top of the Orthanc Tower. He had given up all hope of ever being found and was wondering how long it would take before he gave in to Saruman. Suddenly out of the corner of his eye he noticed a small moth flying around him. He reached up and grabbed the moth in between his hands. Gandalf (in "moth" language): Go and fetch some help little moth, please! Bob the Moth (inner thought): What Gandalf doesn't know, is that i haven't got a clue what he's saying! Gandalf released Bob from his hand and watched him fly away, thinking that he was on his way to get help. Bob the Moth: I'll go and get Dave the moth...he talks wizard. With that Bob was on his way, but would help arrive in time....... |
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