Forest

[Ilsa, Titania]

((BYE!))

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

((Sorry! I had science.))

Tauriel sighed. "My King is Thranduil." She said. "Now come. We should get out of Mordor."

[Ilsa, Titania]

((Sokay.))

Fiera nodded, at least seeing the sense that. "But..." she looked over her shoulder, worry etched on her face.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"But what?" Tauriel demanded impatiently.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"My brother," she explained, looking up at Tauriel imploringly.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"If he is in Mordor he would be dead by now." Her face softened. "I'm sorry."

[Ilsa, Titania]

"You're wrong," she said softly, almost as if she was begging the world that it was true.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"Listen to me, Fiera." Tauriel said, voicing her name for the first time. "I now what it's like out there. If you don't come from this world, your best chances alone would be to die with a weapon through you."

[Ilsa, Titania]

"Do you have any family?" she barked shortly. "Do you know what it's like? What if he's dead because I ran?"

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

"I once had family." She said stonily. "Do not test me on this subject, human, or it might just be the last thing you do. Listen to me," she said. "You are not a normal human. That fire…" The elf shook her head. "With any luck your brother is like you. If he is, he may have a better, if not high chance of survival."

[Ilsa, Titania]

"That wasn't me," she said, shaking her head, "I don't know what it was, but it wasn't me. I have to find him!"

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel frowned. "You are from another world. It is impossible, yet you seem real."

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

" Well none of seemed to spawn right next to each other, so I'm sure he could have popped up anywhere," Zane said as he pushed her along lightly.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"I suppose," she said, "if he's even here. Maybe he's back home."

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

" Was he with you before here?" Zane asked.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She nodded, looking down uncomfortably. "I was holding his hand, but then I tripped, and cut my hand on a rock, letting go of him. And I was here when I looked up."

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel sighed. "How did you arrive here?"

[Ilsa, Titania]

"I thought it was clear that I DON'T KNOW," Fiera said, feeling angsty.

[Rock, Hunted by Granite]

"Same here, sorry but we just don't know," Zane said with a sigh.

[Ilsa, Titania]

Well, this kind of sucked. Fiera kicked at a puddle. "Maybe if I go back to where I first came here, then I can wake up or something."

[Drax]

Drax, floating lazily above them, laughed. "Well, I hope you know that you're trespassing. And that means that I'm supposed to kill you," he said, smirking. It was always the stupid ones who wandered in to Mordor? He hated them. He didn't LIKE killing.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"Oh dear God, not another one," Fiera said to herself, "I'm going to wake up in a hospital room or something," she said, really hating that she'd worn her 'I <3 Elves' shirt. Because she most definitely did NOT <3 Tauriel, and was finding this world way too frustrating.

[Drax]

"Yes," Drax started, the fingers crackling with electricity, "another one."

Castor rushed through the brambles into their small clearing. "Finally!" he exclaimed, pulling out his flintlock. "You there!" he called, pointing it at the floating white-haired figure. "Give me back that gem!" One distinguishable feature about the pirate... his ears were pointed. An elf, he was.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She hoped the new random dude distracted the other new random dude, because she grabbed Zane and pushed him behind a tree. "Let's not stand around, run!"

[Ilsa, Titania]

((Gtg))

[Drax]

((Bye.))

The side of the tree was stuck by a small bolt of lightning, to remind them that Drax didn't forget anything. He looked at Castor with amusement. "Hmm... No."

Castor fired a shot aimed at his face, but, of course, it went straight through. He sighed, his jewels glimmering as he hung his head down slightly. "This is going to be idiotically difficult.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She heard the lightning, but was already running pretty fast. Seriously, this was a ridiculous amount of running. She felt like killing Tolkien.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel frowned at the newcomers before saying to the one without the flintlock, "And you are implying that by 'trespassing', that Mordor belongs to you? Or are you in servitude to the Necromancer? I'd assume the latter." Before giving him a chance to reply, she began to run after the two odd humans.

((Sorry, I just had to find a way for her to react.))

[Drax]

Drax sighed and the wind whisked him off after them. He didn't really want to, but it was his duty, sadly. He had to kill intruders.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She wished she had a gun. That would make life here SO much easier! She wasn't sure where Zane was, but she ducked under a bushy plant, hoping it would keep her from being seen from the sky.

[Drax]

The wind rustled through the leaves, finding a girl, a portly young lad, and the elf girl. Drax became the wind, then took shape behind the girl. "Boo."

Castor was running after them. "GIVE ME BACK THE FORSAKEN JEWEL!!!" he bellowed, slamming into Drax, hard.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She almost screamed, adrenaline pumping through her veins, swiveling and dealing a kick that, just as Castor knocked her target away, got him in the shin. "I swear I didn't mean to do that!" She said, running again, hoping the two crazies would fight it out.

[Drax]

Castor winced, scowling. Well that wasn't very courteous of her. Beauty like her shouldn't kick dashing pirates in the shin.

Drax growled in anger, still focused on the girl, though. She was from Earth. He knew it.

After all... he was from Earth.

[Ilsa, Titania]

Darn it! She was still being chased!

[Drax]

Drax flew above her. "Would you just stop running? I won't kill you, I'll just get you out of Mordor so you don't have to die," he hissed, exasperated.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She froze. "Promise?"

[Drax]

"If you don't irritate me, then promise," he agreed.

[Ilsa, Titania]

"Fine," she said, shifting on her feet. "That boy needs to come too, we didn't know where we were."

[Drax]

"Yes, yes, just hurry up," he said, sighing.

Castor whistled happily as he walked off. He'd pick-pocketed the diamond when he tackled Drax.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She nodded, then looked around frantically. "Only, I don't know where he is," she said, thinking it might be for the best because she didn't exactly trust someone who was going to kill her one moment then show mercy the next.

[Drax]

"If you aren't out of my sight soon, I will have to kill you," he noted, electricity crackling at his fingertips.

[Ilsa, Titania]

She backed up quickly, "Okay, fine, I'd ask why, but I'd rather not," she said, clutching the straps on her backpack, then turning and running, already pretty exhausted. She was lighting on fire again and was too fed up to care about this stupid dream anymore.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel started to run after Fiera only once she was almost out of sight. Being an elf, she soon caught up with her... Only to find that Fiera was once more enveloped if flames. Tauriel ground her teeth and kept at pace with Fiera.

[Ilsa, Titania]

((There you are! ^_^))

Fiera saw Tauriel next to her. "What do you want?"

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

(( :) I was asleep.))

"I want to get out of Mordor just as much as I want you out and just as much as you want to get out," Tauriel replied smoothly in one long breath.

[Ilsa, Titania]

((Morning!))

"Okay, so I guess you're enthusiastic," she said, trying to ignore her flamed over vision.

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

((Thanks!))

"Not entirely," Tauriel replied simply, before facing front again. "Just keep running if you wish to get out of Mordor in one piece."

[Ilsa, Titania]

"But I can't," she said, "I've been running all day and I'm tired."

[sᴀʀᴀʜ, Head Mod and Legolas Greenleaf]

Tauriel looked behind them. Not a tree stirred. She sighed. "We're too far in to get any proper help," she said. "If you'd like, I can leave you here and return in a few hours with a horse. Lorién is closer than Mirkwood."

[Ilsa, Titania]

"Hours? It took months for the fellowship!" she pointed out.