Mithadan's Post:
Ferny approached Frodo with a vicious smile upon his face. When he was several steps away, he drew his sword and laughed with delight. "Frodo Baggins," he chortled. "It's been quite some time since we last met now hasn't it? But now the tables are turned. Tell me, do you remember your old friend Bill Ferny after all these years?"
"I've not forgotten you," said Frodo quietly. "Nor have I forgotten your master. An ill-seed sown serves only to sprout more evil. Where are the children?"
"Oh, they're fine," said Ferny with a sneer. "They're in the loving care of my Old Stoatie. He won't harm them much without a word from me. At least I think he won't. Not that you should be concerned. You'll have enough to worry about soon. I've waited a long time to see you again and I intend to enjoy myself. Mithy, grab him!"
Mithadan drew his own blade and stepped forward. He grabbed the Hobbit by the collar and pulled him forward toward Ferny. The Man gloated over his prisoner for a moment, then spat at his feet. "Come along Shire-Rat," he said. "We're off!"
Frodo pulled against Mithadan's grip on his shirt. "No!" he cried. "First release the children!" Ferny stepped forward and slapped Frodo across the face. "That's the first installment," he shouted. "Now shut your mouth!"
Ferny turned and waved to his Men positioned upon the hill. "Come on down," he cried. "We got him!" Then Ferny led the way as they began walking towards the underbrush, followed by Mithadan and Ratty. Before they had gone a half dozen steps, a loud voice rang out in the clearing.
"Stop in the name of the Shire!"
[ July 09, 2003: Message edited by: Mithadan ]
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