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Post by The Witch King on Sept 29, 2002 9:01:29 GMT
A sea of brambles and knarled bushes on the back of the Morgul House. It has been a long time since horses grazed the area and the overgrown and poisonous vegetation that has subsequently sprung up makes an inpenetreble barrier for unwanted visitors.
*Takes out a deckchair and sits by the gate, swatting the black flies that swarm in their hundreds.*
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Post by Jared on Sept 29, 2002 13:30:07 GMT
Ever heard of pesticide, WK?
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Post by The Witch King on Sept 29, 2002 14:12:38 GMT
Greetings Jared
*looks at the paddock*
It keeps the orcs in and the elves out so I'm happy.
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Elven Star
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 27, 2003 19:24:49 GMT
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*EL Silently creeps up to the Paddock.. She moves silently through the undergrowth her
fear growing with each step she takes.. She keeps looking over her shoulder and her hand
is rested atop the hilt of her sword.*
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 27, 2003 19:30:33 GMT
*The Witch King moves to the window and looks out across the paddock. There is no moon tonight and the whole area is inky black. He senses something is amiss and continues to stare into the darkness, trying to detect any sign of movement.*
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Elven Star
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 27, 2003 19:34:14 GMT
*Moving as soft as she can she trips on some undergrowth that she hadn’t seen or felt..
She sits up quickly not knowing what she had tripped over she quickly pulls her sword and
looks around. Forgetting that her sword would glow if there were any orcs around.*
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 27, 2003 19:56:39 GMT
*He sensed it on the air, an intruder in the paddock, a foreign scent not of the dark races, yet strangely familiar. He held back from sending the orcs out, something stilled his hand and caused an uneasy feeling inside of him.
Then he heard her fall and her postion and identity were revealed.
He tore himself from the window, grabbing his morgul blade from the corner of the room before descending the stairs in great haste. An orc coming up was thrown back against the wall, a look of fear and surprise upon it's face.
The Witch king strode through the archway to the paddock and moved like a silent shadow in to the night.*
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Elven Star
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 27, 2003 22:59:24 GMT
*EL Moves to stand up and discovers she had hurt her leg.. Ignoring the pain she stands
and puts her sword away. As she begins to move through the undergrowth once more she
suddenly feels as if coming here was a big mistake but none the less she keeps moving.. *
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 28, 2003 7:02:38 GMT
*He was upon her before she was even aware of his presence. His arm locked firmly around her neck in a stranglehold. She felt cold metal across her mouth as his gauntlets suppressed her screams. He dragged her backwards away from the paddock out of earshot.*
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Elven Star
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 28, 2003 9:31:50 GMT
*EL was shaking with fear and unable to fight back or even move at first, but then her instinct kicks in and she trys to break lose and fails, she obviously has no choice in this .*
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 28, 2003 9:33:58 GMT
Why have you returned here?
*He hissed the words painfully in her ear. Tightening his grip on her*
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Elven Star
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 28, 2003 9:39:50 GMT
*She is still scared and shaking with fear, EL could not answer him.the grip he had on her small elven body was dreadful and she fights to breath
under his crashing grip.. She trys to answer but her voice is choked down and she can not
speak.*
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 28, 2003 9:58:49 GMT
*He shakes her roughly*
Answer me!
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Elven Star
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Post by Elven Star on Feb 28, 2003 10:04:21 GMT
*She suddenly snaps back for her fear when she finally remember who shes dealing with here and knows fear will do her no good.. She wiggles to get away but fails again she finally takes a long look at him and yells at him.*
First of all if you dont put me down I am going to scream so loud that every living thing in Middle Earth hears me!
*She glares at him although she is sure she is still shaking even with the death grip he has place on her.*
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Post by The Witch King on Feb 28, 2003 10:11:39 GMT
*He applies more pressure to her delicate throat.*
Nothing can hear you out here..only my orcs and they would gladly join me in finishing you off.
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