Strong Bonds to Strong Wills
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-Multi-Age › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
3,798
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Lord of the Rings (and associated) book series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Search and Rescue
Chapter 9: Search and Rescue
“Father! I think I’ve found something!”
Thranduil turned and hurried over to Darion. Darion handed him a piece of cloth he pulled off from a sharp branch. Thranduil looked at the cloth and immediately recognized the cloth to belong to Legolas’s dress, torn off when the branch caught hold of it.
“We’re on the right track,” Thranduil announced to his children who gathered around him to inspect the cloth he held in his hand. “We must hurry. I fear for Legolas’s life.”
He marched back to his horse and mounted, his children following suit. “It might be more efficient if we split up,” Thranduil said. “Four of us will go to the right, and the other three will go to the left.”
“No, father,” Kuellen spoke up. “There were five of them. We will need all the men we have to overpower them.”
Thranduil nodded. “Very well, my child,” he answered. “We will stick to each other, and find Legolas together. I just hope that we are not too late.”
The company continued riding on, determined to find Legolas by the time the sun sets.
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Lenimir had to carry Legolas back to her room. She had fallen unconscious after Tarig had taken her, and he was not at all nice with her. Placing her on the bed, he turned around and left the room. He did not bother to lock the door behind him. He figured that since she was weak, why bother to lock the door? She was unconscioud sed seduced, so she would not try to do anything.
Legolas was barely aware of someone carrying her to the bed. But what she was aware of was when she did not hear the familiar sound of the door being locked. She raised her head to look at the door. He did not lock the door, she knew it. Hope filled her and she tried to get up from the bed. Gasping, she collapsed back down as a sharp pain immobilized her.
Sighing, she just had to wait until later.
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Legolas looked out the window to see Liand, Lenimir, Horax, and Menothil walk out of the front door of the house and around the back to gather more firewood for the fireplace. She noticed that Tarig was not present with them and assumed he was still inside the house, presumably to watch over her.
Legolas stared at the door and thought about her escape plan. She had many tricks up her sleeve from pulling many jokes on her brothers. She wasn’t going to let her skills go to waste. Setting to work, she gathered the bucket and pulled off a sheet from the bed. She reached up and placed the bucket at the edge of the door, its side resting against the doorframe.
Peeking out the crack, she saw Tarig leaning back in his seat with his feet up on top of the table. Stepping back, she started yelling, “Help! Someone help me please! It’s going to kill me!!”
Tarig, thinking that a vicious animal managed to sneak into her room, jumped from his seat and rushed toward Legolas’s room. Pushing the door opened, he stepped inside. The bucket fell when Tarig opened the door right onto his head with a boink! With Tarig distracted, Legolas wrapped the sheet around his neck, choking him. Legolas was not by far stronger than Tarig, but catching him off guard gave her an advantage. Tarig groped and clawed, trying to pull the sheet away, but Legolas held on fast. She let him slide down to the ground, unconscious. Picking up the skirt of her dress, she ran out of the room and sailed out the door.
As fate would have it, Liand happened to turn and see Legolas running from the house. Calling to his friends, he yelled “Get her! Menothil, Lenimir, you take the shortcut.” Liand and Horax started to run after her.
This was one of those moments where Legolas hated wearing a dress. It slowed her down considerably. She turned to see Liand and Horax gaining on her and ran faster. She had to escape - her life depended on it. She could not stand another minute in that “whorehouse.” Legolas turned to see how close they were from her, and that was a mistake. She crashed into something hard, and she gasped. The impact caused her to stumble back and fall backwards onto her rear. She thought she ran into a tree at first. Looking up, she saw Lenimir and Menothil looking down at her. They looked mad.
She turned onto her knees and was about to bolt when Lenimir grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up. She wrenched one arm free and swung at Menothil, connecting with his jaw with her fist. His head whipped back, but it only seemed to make him even madder. He grabbed her free wrist and squeezed hard, causing Legolas to squeak in pain. By that time, Liand and Horax had caught up with them.
“N-no!” Legolas cried. “Please!”
“Shut up,” Liand hissed, taking her from Lenimir. He dragged her back to the house with Lenimir, Horax, and Menothil following him. When they entered the house, Tarig came running out of the bedroom, holding his neck. Liand saw this and threw Legolas onto the ground at the other men’s feet.
“You all can go first,” Liand informed them. “I want to be the one to finish her off.”
Excited, the four men jumped onto her.
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“The woods here are not as pretty as Rivendell’s, Elrohir,” Estel commented, looking up around him.
“No, it is not,” Elrohir said. “But we still should appreciate all that was created for us. The trees still talk to us here, although they are not as polite.”
“I’ll say,” Elladan snorted. “I heard one talking about us to another tree behind our backs.”
Estel and Elrohir laughed. “I thought I heard them talking about you behind their backs,” Elrohir said with a twinkle in his eyes.
Elladan sneered at them as Estel and Elrohir laughed. They continued on and stopped to feed their horses before resuming their explorations. They all spotted a small cottage up ahead of them, but they did not pay much attention to it. What was the big deal that someone lived there?
As they got closer, they craned their necks when they heard something unusual inside. As they got closer, their ears picked up cries of agony inside. Jumping off of their horses and grabbing their bows and quivers, they rushed towards the house and kicked the door opened. Bursting inside with their bows and arrows r and and aiming, their eyes were not prepared for what they were going to see.
Five men were on top of a woman, four of them holding her down and one of them brutally thrusting into her again and again. The woman screamed and struggled to free herself, but her desperate struggles could not match the weight of five grown men on top of her. The one thrusting inside of her sighed as he poured himself deep into her.
When the five men heard their front door slam opened, they all jumped up and spun around, only to be facing three arrows pointed straight at them.
~ Yay! Legolas is saved! He². Review please!
“Father! I think I’ve found something!”
Thranduil turned and hurried over to Darion. Darion handed him a piece of cloth he pulled off from a sharp branch. Thranduil looked at the cloth and immediately recognized the cloth to belong to Legolas’s dress, torn off when the branch caught hold of it.
“We’re on the right track,” Thranduil announced to his children who gathered around him to inspect the cloth he held in his hand. “We must hurry. I fear for Legolas’s life.”
He marched back to his horse and mounted, his children following suit. “It might be more efficient if we split up,” Thranduil said. “Four of us will go to the right, and the other three will go to the left.”
“No, father,” Kuellen spoke up. “There were five of them. We will need all the men we have to overpower them.”
Thranduil nodded. “Very well, my child,” he answered. “We will stick to each other, and find Legolas together. I just hope that we are not too late.”
The company continued riding on, determined to find Legolas by the time the sun sets.
^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^
Lenimir had to carry Legolas back to her room. She had fallen unconscious after Tarig had taken her, and he was not at all nice with her. Placing her on the bed, he turned around and left the room. He did not bother to lock the door behind him. He figured that since she was weak, why bother to lock the door? She was unconscioud sed seduced, so she would not try to do anything.
Legolas was barely aware of someone carrying her to the bed. But what she was aware of was when she did not hear the familiar sound of the door being locked. She raised her head to look at the door. He did not lock the door, she knew it. Hope filled her and she tried to get up from the bed. Gasping, she collapsed back down as a sharp pain immobilized her.
Sighing, she just had to wait until later.
^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^
Legolas looked out the window to see Liand, Lenimir, Horax, and Menothil walk out of the front door of the house and around the back to gather more firewood for the fireplace. She noticed that Tarig was not present with them and assumed he was still inside the house, presumably to watch over her.
Legolas stared at the door and thought about her escape plan. She had many tricks up her sleeve from pulling many jokes on her brothers. She wasn’t going to let her skills go to waste. Setting to work, she gathered the bucket and pulled off a sheet from the bed. She reached up and placed the bucket at the edge of the door, its side resting against the doorframe.
Peeking out the crack, she saw Tarig leaning back in his seat with his feet up on top of the table. Stepping back, she started yelling, “Help! Someone help me please! It’s going to kill me!!”
Tarig, thinking that a vicious animal managed to sneak into her room, jumped from his seat and rushed toward Legolas’s room. Pushing the door opened, he stepped inside. The bucket fell when Tarig opened the door right onto his head with a boink! With Tarig distracted, Legolas wrapped the sheet around his neck, choking him. Legolas was not by far stronger than Tarig, but catching him off guard gave her an advantage. Tarig groped and clawed, trying to pull the sheet away, but Legolas held on fast. She let him slide down to the ground, unconscious. Picking up the skirt of her dress, she ran out of the room and sailed out the door.
As fate would have it, Liand happened to turn and see Legolas running from the house. Calling to his friends, he yelled “Get her! Menothil, Lenimir, you take the shortcut.” Liand and Horax started to run after her.
This was one of those moments where Legolas hated wearing a dress. It slowed her down considerably. She turned to see Liand and Horax gaining on her and ran faster. She had to escape - her life depended on it. She could not stand another minute in that “whorehouse.” Legolas turned to see how close they were from her, and that was a mistake. She crashed into something hard, and she gasped. The impact caused her to stumble back and fall backwards onto her rear. She thought she ran into a tree at first. Looking up, she saw Lenimir and Menothil looking down at her. They looked mad.
She turned onto her knees and was about to bolt when Lenimir grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up. She wrenched one arm free and swung at Menothil, connecting with his jaw with her fist. His head whipped back, but it only seemed to make him even madder. He grabbed her free wrist and squeezed hard, causing Legolas to squeak in pain. By that time, Liand and Horax had caught up with them.
“N-no!” Legolas cried. “Please!”
“Shut up,” Liand hissed, taking her from Lenimir. He dragged her back to the house with Lenimir, Horax, and Menothil following him. When they entered the house, Tarig came running out of the bedroom, holding his neck. Liand saw this and threw Legolas onto the ground at the other men’s feet.
“You all can go first,” Liand informed them. “I want to be the one to finish her off.”
Excited, the four men jumped onto her.
^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^ ^_^
“The woods here are not as pretty as Rivendell’s, Elrohir,” Estel commented, looking up around him.
“No, it is not,” Elrohir said. “But we still should appreciate all that was created for us. The trees still talk to us here, although they are not as polite.”
“I’ll say,” Elladan snorted. “I heard one talking about us to another tree behind our backs.”
Estel and Elrohir laughed. “I thought I heard them talking about you behind their backs,” Elrohir said with a twinkle in his eyes.
Elladan sneered at them as Estel and Elrohir laughed. They continued on and stopped to feed their horses before resuming their explorations. They all spotted a small cottage up ahead of them, but they did not pay much attention to it. What was the big deal that someone lived there?
As they got closer, they craned their necks when they heard something unusual inside. As they got closer, their ears picked up cries of agony inside. Jumping off of their horses and grabbing their bows and quivers, they rushed towards the house and kicked the door opened. Bursting inside with their bows and arrows r and and aiming, their eyes were not prepared for what they were going to see.
Five men were on top of a woman, four of them holding her down and one of them brutally thrusting into her again and again. The woman screamed and struggled to free herself, but her desperate struggles could not match the weight of five grown men on top of her. The one thrusting inside of her sighed as he poured himself deep into her.
When the five men heard their front door slam opened, they all jumped up and spun around, only to be facing three arrows pointed straight at them.
~ Yay! Legolas is saved! He². Review please!