The Good Charge In

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Caladwen's POV:

The orc army had breached Minas Tirith, and were killing everyone in their path. Innocent lives were being killed. I could hear screams of the innocent. The catapults kept firing at the city. And the remaining numbers of the orc army, were marching toward the city. Everything was going according to my father's plan, until the sound of a horn came form over a hill.

The orc army turned their heads over to the hill as an army of Rohirrim's riders stopped at the top of the hill. I looked down at Gothmog, who was wide eyed and shocked.

The King of Rohan gave a speech to his army, before they blew their horns and began to charge at us.

"Do something, Gothmog." I ordered.

"Archers to the front." Gothmog yelled, as all the orc archers headed to the front line.

The orcs drew their arrows and fired them at the human army. But, even at that, the army kept coming.

"Keep firing." Gothmog ordered.

Not matter how many arrows were fired, the human army kept charging. The orcs became frightened, to where many retreated from their positions. It wasn't long before the two armies collided in battle.

All around me, there was war. Between humans and orcs. Between good and evil.

As time went on, the men who have been poisoned by my father joined the war on the backs of elephants. With their trunks, they swiped the humans up into the air. It was a never ending battle of bloodshed. I did my best to stay out of the fight, so that I wouldn't have to kill any men. But, since they think I am apart of the orc army, they go after me anyway.

I eventually saw Legolas join the battle with Aragorn, Gimli, and an entire army of the dead. I saw him climbing an elephant, so he could take it down. The battle was coming close to an end. The orc army was decreasing in numbers, and the Witch-king of Angmar, along with Gothmog were killed off.

My father's plans had failed once again.

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