Prequel to my version of The Lord of The Rings trilogy

The Retreat to the Hornburg

Legolas, Gimli, Aragorn, Liv, Tyranitar, David, Metagross, and Saya continued their fierce battle against the relentless Uruk-hai behind the towering Deeping Wall. The clash of steel echoed against the stone as Theoden watched from the Hornburg, urgency in his voice.

"Aragorn! Fall back to the Keep! Get your men out of there!" Theoden shouted, his eyes scanning the battlefield.

"To the Keep! Fall back!" Aragorn commanded, his voice steady amidst the chaos. He turned sharply to Haldir, who stood on top of the wall, rallying the elven archers. "Haldir! To the Keep!"

Haldir nodded resolutely, gesturing to his elven brethren to retreat. Legolas, sensing the urgency, swiftly ran to Gimli, grabbing him under one arm, while an elven warrior took the other, lifting the stout dwarf effortlessly.

"What are you doing? We can't stop now!" Gimli protested, swinging his axe in the air.

"To the Keep!" Haldir insisted, his voice firm as he kept beckoning his elves.

As they began to retreat, a lone Uruk-hai surged forward. Haldir was about to engage when Liv appeared beside him, commanding her mega Tyranitar.

"Tyranitar, Giga Impact!" Liv shouted, her eyes fierce. The ground trembled as the massive creature unleashed a devastating blow, sending Uruk-hai flying.

With a swift motion, Liv followed up with a water jutsu. "Water Style: Ripping Torrent!" A surge of water cascaded down, knocking down several Uruk-hai like bowling pins.

"Haldir, are you alright?" Liv asked, concern evident in her voice.

"I'm fine," Haldir replied, brushing off her worry, but Liv's sharp eyes caught the blood staining his tunic.

"You're injured," she said, her tone firm.

"I'll be fine," Haldir insisted, though the pallor of his face suggested otherwise.

"If we don't stop the bleeding, you'll bleed out," Liv countered, her healer instincts kicking in.

"Legolas!" she called, and the elven prince was instantly by her side.

"Are you alright?" he asked, scanning her for injuries.

"I'm fine, but Haldir needs healing. Watch my back," Liv instructed, determination sparking in her eyes.

"Of course," Legolas said, swiftly loading his bow with an arrow, ready to defend his sister as she tended to Haldir.

"You can heal?" Haldir asked, astonished.

"Yes, I'm a medical ninja," Liv replied, her voice steady despite the chaos around them.

"What even is a ninja?" Haldir inquired, curiosity sparking amid the chaos.

"A spy trained in martial arts, often hired for espionage, sabotage, or assassination," Liv explained, her hands working quickly as she examined Haldir's wound.

"What was that move you used to save me?" Haldir asked, impressed.

"Water Style: Ripping Torrent," Liv replied, her brow furrowed in concentration.

"I healed you to the best of my ability; you'll need stitches, but that can wait until the end of the fight," she said firmly.

"Haldir!" Aragorn shouted, fighting his way to them through the throng of Uruk-hai.

"Liv, what happened?" he asked, his tone grave.

"Haldir got hurt; I healed him, but he needs stitches," Liv replied, glancing at Haldir with concern.

"Thanks for having my back, Legolas," Liv said, offering a quick smile to her brother.

"That's what older brothers are for," Legolas said, a hint of pride in his voice.