Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit or any of it's characters. Everything belongs to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. However, I do own Jolene, Ashlynn and their story.
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Recap: Jo's pov: I see some of the Dwarves of the Company standing around two figures lying in the middle of the ice. I realize that it is my cousin and Thorin.
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Chapter 31
Ash's POV-------
I reach the Dwarves just as a swarm of Orcs come streaming out of the tunnels onto the frozen lake. I draw my duel swords and give a loud battle cry. I throw myself into the fight. I slash off an Orc's head and spin around stabbing another Orc through it's chest. I dodge an ax and slash the Orc's chest open. I glance up at the other Dwarves. They're holding their own just as well as I am but there's a lot of Orcs. The best the Company can do is keep the lesser orcs away from Thorin and Azog.
I make my way farther onto the frozen lake, killing Orcs along the way. I see Thorin is on the ground at the edge of the cliff. There's a large Orc standing over him, ready to bury it's sword in Thorin's chest. Even if I threw one of my daggers, I wouldn't be able to hit the Orc because I'm still too far away. Suddenly, a sword embeds itself in the Orc's chest. As the Orc falls off the cliff, Thorin pulls the sword out of it's chest.
I notice that the rest of the Company has the Orcs under control. I see Azog standing in the middle of frozen lake with mist swirling around him.
'Yep. This is definitely turning into the second Silent Hill movie. I'm so done. And this is creepy as fuck'
Thorin turns around, facing Azog. Thorin holds his sword in front of his face as he slowly makes his way over to his mortal enemy.
I walk slowly across the ice to Thorin and Azog. I smirk and call out in a loud voice "Azog."
Azog turns around to face me and grins evilly. "Huntress."
"I do not believe you have learned the names of my blades. Although, you have felt their bite before" I say threateningly. I raise my left duel sword. "This is Valdra, the Inferno." I raise my right sword. "And this is Fuin Dagnir, Darkness' Bane."
The three of us continue to walk slowly towards each other. I allow my fingernails to grow into claws and my eyes to turn pure silver. I smile at Azog creepily and hiss "I hope you feel their bite once more before you die."
Azog points to me and growls "You have become a nuisance from the beginning of my hunt. I will enjoy torturing you before I kill you."
I glare at the large Gundabad Orc. "It's my job to kill all the sons of bitches like you out there. So good luck trying to kill me."
That seems to piss Azog off and he growls, swinging his flail around at Thorin. Thorin ducks and Azog spins around swinging his flail around at me. I duck and do a baseball skid on the ice. Agog slams the spiked ball onto the ice where Thorin was just standing two seconds ago. The ice cracks a little more, every time Azog slams his weapon onto the ground.
Thorin keeps dodging the flail, not getting even remotely close to get a good hit on Azog. Neither can I. All I can do so far, is try not to get hit with the solid spiked steel ball. The ice under my feet cracks deeply and I try not to fall, otherwise I'd be dead. Thorin slips slightly around the lose ice while dodging Azog's flail. Azog gets more and more aggravated that he keeps missing the two of us.
Thorin slips on the ice again and Azog swings his flail around faster than before. Thorin gets up but doesn't have enough time to dodge Azog's blow. Azog knocks Thorin's feet out from under him and Thorin falls hard onto his back.
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