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Haunting Spirit
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Well, time for the all famous death of Boromir (I'm going off of Rose Cotton's idea):
Borormir is still gathering wood when he walks up on the orc circle with Merry and Pippin in the middle. BOROMIR: Merry! Pippin! I'll save you! (he draws his sword, and blows into the horn) Merry:Wait! You have the wrong idea! These are just our buddies! This here is- (is cut off as the orcs jump inot battle) Pippin: Hey! Can't we solve this over a few drinks? Well, maybe more than a few. Meanwhile, Aragorn is buisy staring into space. Legolas is playing with is hair, and Gimli is the only one who hears it. Gimli: Get up ye stupid Elf! That's the Horn of Gondor! (kicks Legolas) Leggy: Hey! What was that for! I'm just looking at my poor split ends! Aragorn: Horn of Gondor? no I though it sounded like (another blast is sounded) like that. Well, I guess it is. (sighs) and I was having a lovely day dream about Arwen... Gimli and Legolas rolls their eyes, and they all head out in the sound of the horn. Back at the Battle: Lurtz: Merry! Pippin! We'll kill this pansie! Boromir: Who you callin' a Pansie, Pansie! They run at eachother and begin a cat fight. The other orcs cheer on as they slap and claw at eachother. Suddenly Lurtz screams. Lurtz: Oh my God! You broke my nail. Boromir: Well, sorry about that. I didn't mean to or anything. Lutz draws his sword and hits Boromir over the head with the butt. Boromir falls to the ground. Pippin: He's dead! Lurtz: Nah, just stunded a bit. He'll wake up with some luck. Come on, I hear there's a great pub near these parts. Merry: Great, but my foot's asleep. Could one of ya carry me? Pippin: Yah, and me too? Lurtz: Sure why not! The orcs pick up the hobbits and run off yelling and singing drinking songs. Legolas: I think I hear something. Gimli: Like what? Legolas: It sounds like hobbits in pain, yelling for help. The group runs into a clearing, there in the middle is Boromir. Aragorn runs over. Aragorn: Boromir! Boromir! Can you hear me? Boromir: Yes, I can hear you. My head really hurts, and I can't see anything. Leggy: he must be dying. Boromir: What? I'm not dy- Aragorn: Do not speak. Where are they? Boromir: You just told me not to not(sighs)...They took them. The orcs took the little ones! Leggy: Stupid human. Boromir [img]smilies/frown.gif[/img]reaches for his sword) Why you little.... Aragorn picks up the sword, places it in Boromirs hand, and puts them on his chest. Boromir: You think I'm dying? You fool, I'm fine, my head just hurts! Aragorn: Yes, I will find the hobbits. Sleep now, my friend. Boromuir: Sleep? Well, it does sound kinda nice. Mabe I'll just nap for now. (he lays his head back suddenly, but hits his head on a shield really hard, and goes limp) Leggy: Then that is it, he is dead. Gimli: Are you sure, it looks like he's breathing... Aragorn: No, Legolas is right, the son of Gondor is dead. Heh heh heh....feel free to add on! Nehani
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