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Jun 09, 2013 04:57AM
WHere prisoners are held and tortured for information, wether it be by psychological torture or physical torture.
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Anne was still unconscious as the guards dragged her into a cell and threw her there.
Ty, already been captured trying to escape from the Dead City, was sprawled out on the floor of the cell next to hers.
Anne slowly regained consciousness. She rubbed her eyes, "where am I?"
Anne gave a start and she squirmed against the orcs. "Let me go!" she cried
Anne struggled against the chains. She rolled her eyes at Sauron. "What now, METAL face," she spat.
"oh no you don't," Anne snarled, her eyes narrowing.
Ty awoke, and silently rolled a corner. He picked up the lockpick he had in his sock, and opened his shackles. He could feel Sauron extremely close by. He knew of this place due to the book, and sat back, resting himself for a long run he was prepared to embark on.
With every blow, Anne let out a blood curling scream, as she felt new bones crush beneath his pounding. Soon she was sobbing.
Sauron stopped, and moved to his left, seeing that her other hand was beginning to swell, and numb. He crushed it as well.
Anne could no longer scream, all she could do was cry and sob as she watche the dark lord slowly, very slowly, tear the life from the marrow of her bones.
Ty grew a Dwarven Hexagram on the floor with the blood he had, and sat back, took a breath, and started writing magic runes. "If I can contact the dwarves, maybe I can re-create and finish what Isildur could not."
Anne just cried until she could no more.
Anne heard a manly scream come from the cell next to her. "TY!!!" she shouted, with all the strength she could muster.
Ty heard the scream, and smiled. "Dont die yet whoever you are! We need to live and fight another day! Hes gonna torture me like James Bond... I hate Middle Earth sometimes...
Sauron... "He mustered." I remember reading the book where the Valar whipped your a#$ with their bare hands. If I live through this... (Cough) ... I will be the one to end your body."
Anne shook her head, mumbling, "please no, don't say that, hell kill you..."
He screamed in agony as the torture continued. But he still pressed on. "Why did you follow Melkor and his Balrogs?" A sword shot through his hand, breaking the bone. Ty let out a bloodcurdling scream, and passed out due to perspiration.
Anne was thinking, "this is it, it's over," as she heard TY scream, like her brother when he had gone through torture... All the while she wept, just like she had for her brother, and just hoped for the best, but it somehow never worked.
Ragnar, had snuck into the room, passing by all of the obstacles on his way. He had Ty's Mp3 in his hand, broken but well. He drew Thunderfang out and chuckled. A squadron of Ten Guards had followed him in. They dare not move a muscle, most of them cringing due to the screams of the tortured. Not even Sauron could sense their presence.
Anne was silent as she heard a scuffling. Deciding it was just a rat, she let weariness overpower her, and fell asleep, still chained to the wall. Still helpless and hopeless and alone.
Ragnar looked at one of the guards and smiled. "Three twoo... one, now." They had snuck in a gunpowder bomb of Tys' and blew up the throne on Mt Doom. Sending tremors to the tower.
Anne woke with a gasp of terror.
Escaping from the hole, they broke the chains on both prisoners, and slew the orcs quickly that guarded them. "Lets get these bow eyed warriors and skedaddle." They picked up Anne, and Ty, and headed out towards the hidden lair of Shelob.
Woodsong entered the horrid palace and looked around spotting a dwarf Woodsong walked up to him.
((do you want to go to the forest of hobbiton?))
Aye, not a good Idea to just walk into mordor there buddy. One doesn't simply do that without a good beating Ya know, they continued on towards the exit.
(LOL thats funny Drax)
(LOL thats funny Drax)
((Sounds good, our characters are gonna need HUMOUNGOUS band-aids before they can fight again.))
((yea .. Gr8, I'll post first))
Lena threw Anne into the dungeons. "Drax or Sauron will take care of you later," she said. "Goodbye," she said her voice, sweet, yet evil. She waved, goodbye.
Anne saw the world go black as her head hit the floor, hard.
*a few hours later...*
Anne woke up, groaning n pain. She looked around her and sighed. She felt like she was bound with this place. Like it was her home, yet it couldn't be for she loathed every stone n this fortress. She almost cried but then pulled herself together. Her hands were still bound behind her back, so she shuffled to the wall and leaned against it, occupying herself by watching the flickering torchlight on the walls.
*a few hours later...*
Anne woke up, groaning n pain. She looked around her and sighed. She felt like she was bound with this place. Like it was her home, yet it couldn't be for she loathed every stone n this fortress. She almost cried but then pulled herself together. Her hands were still bound behind her back, so she shuffled to the wall and leaned against it, occupying herself by watching the flickering torchlight on the walls.
She had to wonder if all prisons were as cold and dismal as this. It was just out of one of the depressing scenes in a novel. "It's got just the homey touch," she gulped, trying to keep her wits about her.




