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VENTURES INTO THE REMOTE (RP)

"Oh a nightmare?" she heard the voice say.

"H-he can hear my thoughts?" she'd think, turning even more away from him.
What even was he?How could someone possibly read others minds....

A few seconds passed before she could hear him call out a name "Noriooo"

Suddenly she heard some cracking of wood behind her,probably somewhere in the middle of the crowd. Then, a splashing sound, claws on the ground,some sort of eating noise, the cracking of wood again? No it wasn't wood this time... but what else could it be? She was curious about what ever was happening but she couldn't help but be afraid of whatever it was that made these sounds behind her back...

"Open your eyes or I'll do it" she'd hear the man say.

She'd slowly turn around, slightly twitching her head towards the voice, her eyes slowly oppening.

Her eyes oppened and her head turned around as she would look into... by god... what on earth was this.
Some sort of monster.. A big chunk of rotten flesh, claws randomly coming out of body parts.

She'd feel fear beyond meassures, her anxiety made her body numb and a weirs pain was moving up her spine like a ant colony biting every single inch of her back...

"Ugh" she'd turn away slightly, a tear running down her cheek onto her chin and dropping onto the ground. "P-p-please tell i-it to go away m-mister"she'd say to Beren, still wanting to move her eyes away from this thing, hopeing it would disappear from whereever it came as another tear ran down her chin...
 
That moment when your son (who is about the same age as you) is superior in every way.

Ha'zi gasped, which was unfortunately his frozen expression. Beren was... wow. Definitely inherited from Miriel. Though, he bet he could recognize some of himself in the guy... But it's not like he'd want to, seeing as Beren was a horrifying monster that wanted to make them chattel.

What a wonderful reunion they were having, at long last.

The Haradrim watched the events unfold around him with his eternally shocked facade- the memory searching, the snacking of the medic, Dimitri and that Serpent girl's attempt at attacking the madlad, and, then, that avian monstrosity descending from the skies. The last one reminded him a lot about something, that eye... Eh, probably unimportant.

What was important, though, was the prospect of Dimitri getting brutally torn apart- along with the other soldiers and possibly even the other shifters, too. Unfortunately, he couldn't move... but who was to say that stopped him from partaking in fighting back?

Focusing on the most immediate threat, Ha'zi recycled his command that he had thrown at Glorfindel earlier, this time, though, looking to put even more impact into it: wanting it to stop it's bodily processes completely. Thus, he bombarded the creature with a frantic: "STOP!"
 
'That is prey.' Dimitri said to the strange new voice.

Or it could be the predator.
Bring me my warhammer. Kronos will die.
Both of you better shut the fuck up, or I'll hang you both from Narchost!


Dimitri knew that to stand still in the open was suicide, and so he made for the trees. He needed that disgusting flesh-man to be distracted by the masses of soldiers, and hopefully didn't go for key personal such Ostropher and Ha'zi. Even if one was a cunt and the other a traitor, they needed to remain alive for his cause. The defeat of the great enemy was paramount. Once he reached the more dense woods, he waited for the enemy to grow near before attacking.
 
His hands sizzled as he stood up still clutching it. There were many drawers in the kitchen but there was also the cupboard by his own bed rest.

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The Monster Giant flew after the Dwarf Giant but faltered for a moment, its wings flapping and it slowing down mid-air.

"Wha?!"

Its voice was almost childlike in nature yet throaty, husky and horrifyingly so. Its ugly one-eyed face twisted, bones crackling as it did so, and glanced at Ha'zi. "Master?!" It asked with a mix of glee and confusion as it stared at the Haradrim.

"I'm here!" Beren called out. "Don't listen to that one. Kill Mister Dimitri before he gets away!"

"Yes Master! With pleasure!"

It giggled and dove after the Dwarf which had now retreated into the depths of the forest. The Monster Giant landed upon the tall Mirkwood trees and peered down into the foliage searching for Dimitri.

Beren with a mildly irritated glance, scoffed at Tamara, "Have it your way." He turned to the abomination that was Norio and smirked, "Go eat Ha'zi."

"AOLWOLOLOWLOWLO!!" Norio screeched unintelligibly.

"No. The brown one. Like Laurel. Over there."

"AOAA!!!!" Norio began tumbling and dragging its bodily mass towards Ha'zi. Daugo happened to be directly in its path, unfortunately, the Hobbit could not see what exactly was coming but he could very well hear its undulating moans and disturbing cries. Sloppy, wet sounds that sent shivers down Arandil's spine. He could see something moving with creepy speed towards their group. Beside the Gondorian was Ostopher and a number of others including Thoruk and his father who was still hanging motionless in the air. The commander's face was more so angered rather than fearful. Ostopher's right hand trembled, his gauntlet shaking slightly yet to no avail. He could not raise it. They were all fucked.

Beren smiled as he watched the men around him powerless to do anything. Their eyes conveyed looks of shock and horror. It was a refreshing taste. He had wiped out all life from his world though it had not been for sport. Now...now he could take his time and enjoy it. This time it would be more so satisfying rather than a crusade. And he had all the time in the world...but-

He looked at the shaking girl. What was she? Dimitri was clearly like Glorfindel, bestowed with powers but she...she wasn't bestowed with them...was she...? No. He had to find it himself. By taking that power and her memories alongside them.

"Now then. Let's find out what you are." Beren reached his hand out to touch Tamara.

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Thoruk would look as this big mass of flesh approached the little girl between all the men.

"How can she move but...Ugh" Thoruk would think, trying to hide his right hand and let some sparkles of lightning out of his finger tips.

"Why of all, in Durins name, I can't protect anyone if I can't even resist this fuckers MaGiC" Thoruk would think. "Dimitri can move, but he always was a man of strength, a force to be reckoned with if it comes to who's the strongest... but, this girl... how could a little girl just resist the ginger's magic powers, without any effort, nor any pyhsical strength?" Thoruk felt weak. A little girl was stronger than him...

Durin would be disappointed if he saw his kin, weaker than a mere human girl..

Thoruk would not disgrace his ancestors, no, he would try and resist this manipulating voice in his head, trying to sort it out, fighting it back...

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"T-t-thank you" she'd say, her tears disappearing, she'd slowly turn towards Beren as the big creature stomped away.

"M-maybe he's friendly?" she'd tell herself. "He sent away this t-thing for me... he has to be, or not?" she'd be in some kind of a battle with her own mind at this point before Beren interrupts her.

"Now then. Let's find out what you are."

"I-I am Tamara" she'd tell him, as she'd pull her hair out of her face with one hand, looking at his hand reaching out for her. She felt no danger as he seemed to be friendly, at least in this moment..., yet she looked at his hand closely, slightly leaning backwards.
 
Cardiloc rushed upstairs to his bedroom, wincing in pain with every step, he'd frantically pass the gem between his hands to make the burning pain at least somewhat bearable. He'd crash into his room shoving the Silmaril into the cupboard by his bed.
 
Well, that was unfortunate. Sure, it gave Dimitri some time, but now he and Daugo were likely about to be torn apart by Norio, and who knew what was going to happen to Tamara... Crap. Guess it's time to go on the offensive.

Trying to copy Sigeric's mental authority, Ha'zi focused on the most immediate threat: Beren, the ringmaster. He did have slight regret for what he was about to do to his son... a son he failed so horribly to raise that he'd have beasts consume people for fun... but, nevertheless, he'd do it. There were lives on the line, after all.

"I'm sorry."

Immediately afterward, a flood of memories would be pushed forth into Beren's mind: Iver memories. Every single moment of insanity Ha'zi had witnessed from the Dalishman, specifically two in particular, played right over each other:

1. The instruction on seducing Miriel via alcohol and the wonders of the condom.
2. A loop of naked Iver running at the Maiar guards, focusing solely at his bare body and the wild screeches bellowed from the lunatic.

In the background of this, he would command: "FREEZE; LET US GO" repeatedly, trying his hardest to take control of his son.

Additionally, he would try to issue the same command with even more force to the approaching Norio, though with a bit of a twist: "NORIO, STOP AND ATTACK BEREN."

Lastly, he would go to assist Tamara. "RUN, TAMARA, RUUUUN. LEAVE, NOW. GO AFTER DIMITRI!" He willed, seeing as she was petrified. Hopefully this would give her the push necessary through mental control.

Now that his mental uploads and messages were done, Ha'zi looked to his last resort: the Warrior memories. Diving into them again, he searched all around for anything, ANYTHING that could help if his prior actions ended in failure: perhaps other abilities that could overcome the freezing, or hints about possible weaknesses of Beren. There had to be something...
 
The luminescence of the Silmaril vanished as the cupboard shut. Cardiloc's hands were burnt badly, but steam began to rise from them signaling his healing. He was feeling famished and fatigued. But he was already too tired to walk back to the kitchen and the bed was nearby...

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"Tamara...such a beau-HU-" Beren froze.

Norio slowed down for a second, screeched and twisted its mangled head around towards Beren. Meanwhile Tamara heard the commands in her mind to flee after Dimitri but before she could something dashed towards her, a golden warrior.

Beren's eyes stared off into the distance as a slew of images ran through his mind. "What the-"

Three darts flew into his backside and his eyes went wild he turned suddenly and a greatsword came down upon him. Quickly he bolted backward, raising his hand in defense, it materializing into iron which then was cut straight through by the blade that just missed his head.

"FAAAAAAAACCCCKKKKKKKKk!!!!" Beren screamed as he fell backward, his right arm half-materialized was two feet away from him. The severed limb spurted blood across the ground and he gritted his teeth whilst staring at the bastard who tried to kill him.

"STAY AWAY FROM THE WOMAN!" Telimekhtar yelled aloud and swung his sword at him only for it to be deflected. A lone figure stood in his path. A silver-haired shade. "You?!?" The Son of Tulkas' voice was filled with shock.

The shadow that stood before Telimekhtar was the same elf that he had fought in Ithilien...yet something was clearly wrong.

"KILL HIM GLORFINDEL!" Beren screamed still clutching his arm. "RIP HIS BRAI-NORIO WHAT THE FAA-" Norio leaped onto Beren and proceeded to stab him with his bony tendrils, "AAAAAAGHHHHHH GET OFF ME!! NORIO!!!"

And in a moment of weakness and confusion, Beren's power over them all ceased.

Keratos turned around and saw what was happening and shouted, "Tamara come here!"

Ostopher broke free and twisted around, aiming his gauntlet at Beren and Norio and shouted with an almost religious-like fervor, "RETREAT MY RANGERS! RETREAT NOW!"

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Cardiloc collapsed onto the bed exhausted from the days trials. He had done it, the Earth Silmaril wa in his possession. A wave of sleep gripped him.
 
'Alright, you bugger. Time to dance.' Dimitri thought. He whispered a prayer to Tulkas and shouted as loud as he could, "Bird-thing! Mine cock is ready to be sucked! To me!" Then, he quietly zoomed away from the spot he shouted it, not too far though, and got ready to pounce, though he also readied himself for a surprise attack from above.

God, I hope you get fucked up. That would be so fuc-
SHUT. UP.
Thank you for gutting him.
 
"CARD!" Someone shouted his name. "CARD WAKE UP!" He was roused from sleep to see Endo shaking him.

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"Aha! There you are! Wait? Oh?"

The beast descended from the trees, breaking branches as it did so and toppling one tree which just missed the Dwarf Giant which was ready to pounce. The single-eye roved around and immediately spotted Dimitri. His ambush was foiled!

"THERE YOU ARE!

Its gleeful childish voice sent shivers down Dimitri's spine.

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“Whaaat is it mum? It’s a weekend I can sleep in...” He complained drowsily, turning back over. He turned towards Endo suddenly in a jerky movement. “Endo? What happened???” He asked quickly rubbing sleep from his eyes.”
 
That beast is foul beyond belief. We demand his death.

Dimitri pulled back a bit, deeper into the forest, where the mobility of the beast was restricted and it would be more difficult for him to retreat. He also ripped out part of the tree that nearly collapsed on him and threw it at the thing.
 
Suddenly a pebble would land on Mateus's head and he would become awake. Upon realizing he was in the middle of some fucking next level demonic fight his horse would piss itself and he would call to his fellow men in arms in terror to retreat. His horse was already fleeing in terror upon seeing the shit going down and as he galloped away, he half dropped his spear but managed to grab it before it dropped losing a knife and his bag of potatoes.
 
While the sickening screams of Beren penetrated his consciousness, Ha'zi did not falter in ignoring them, focusing instead on getting the fuck out of there. Quickly, he tapped into Iver and Miriel's speed, which was pretty simple enough since he already brought up memories of the former and he latched onto the purpose of him being there due to the latter.

Witch each, he would soon go out a respectable distance into the woods, shift via tongue bite, then zip right back, returning as a magnificent Eagle... with 50 tentacles. Ha'zi had shifted in Hybrid form, thinking of how Cardiloc could always provide a resourceful transport, and thus transformed into a flying beast so as to give a quick and flighty escape. The tentacles were there to grab his comrades, of course. So, frantically, Cthugle'zi flew forth, trying to latch onto as many soldiers and comrades as he could, projecting to them:

"GUYS, this is Ha'zi, the squid eagle-thing in front of you. Don't fear, I'm trying to get us out of here! Come to me, QUICKLY!"
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"I think I just pissed myself," whispered Shin aloud at last, terrified by this cunt and his gang. He didn't know what they were, obviously, but as soon as he was free from his invisible chains, he didnt give the matter a second thought, going right onto his horse then booking it, liquid swiftly swishing around in his undergarments.
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Galador, too, started to sprint, though instead of riding he tried to grab Daugo then get out of there.
 
Daugo sighed with relief as he felt the madman's grip on his body collapse. He wanted to kill him, wanted to question him, and wanted to flee as far away from him as possible, all at the same time. None of these options seemed feasible, though, and that frustrated him immensely. He supposed that his blast would probably kill everyone around him, so he shelved any transformation first of all. Looking up, he saw a tentacled eagle, akin to the product of some Lord of the Rings fanfiction gone wrong, and received its mental message. "Take me away from this place!" he yelled at it, while noticing that Galador was approaching. "Take us!"

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"We serve but One," replied the dread king, though his voice was tinged with the slightest hint of doubt. "Our Master must be powerful indeed if even a servant of his can bring us from death."

A voice, meanwhile, whispered in her ear, though its source was no longer visible: "They are yours, child, and a great asset they are. Through them, your powers become magnified; I suspect that, within their presence, you may raise entire armies, or celestial beings loyal to our cause. And, with the power of Ungoliant's heir... there may be no limit to your capabilities. Bid your Nazgûl to bring before you the one called Shelob by Men."
 
Thoruk, struggling to get free of this fackers grip over his mind would hear loud shout FAAACCCKKK

"Now that sounds good" he'd think, spotting Beren who was beeing attacked by... the iron hunter? Wasn't he sent flying against a tree? A tuff guy after all.. and soon after this.. beast also jumped onto Beren attacking it. Why? He had no clue but it gave him a little smirk as his enemy was attacked from someone who seemed to be a close friend to him as he didn't fight back.

Suddenly the grip around him.. no, around everyone was released.

"Father!" he'd say, heading towards him, follow Daugo here, the trustfull hobbit. And-" he'd look at his father in a serious manner, not realising that Daugo was talking to this strange eagle hybrid Ha'zi transformed into. "Don't you dare to follow me. I need to help our friend Dimitri to get rid of this monster. As soon as I'm done I'll join up with ye father." he'd tell him, sprinting off towards Dimitri, not even realising that Glorfindel this facker had shown up, oposing a thread to them as it seemed and ignoring Ha'zi' order in his mind. "Whatever, he should get the others to safety first..." he'd think. But he was more than just prepared to help his friend and transform. Letting out a blast of fire out of his handpalm he'd check if his powers were back.

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Tamara looked carefully at Beren before he seemed to stop with whatever he was doing and this beast that he just sent away was turning its head into their direction.

"RUN" she heard in her head. It sounded different, yet it familiar like she'd give herself a order... maybe it was her strong side that showed up? It wouldn't matter. It encouraged her enaigh to get off the horse on the bavkside so this man and especially the beast couldn't see her.

SLAAASSHHH

Suddenly she'd hear blades crushing onto each other as she was about to sneak away... she'd turn her head, slightly looking out for whatever there was after hearing "STAY AWAY FROM THE WOMAN"

Was she ment by that? Either way, she looked around and saw... one of the two tall men that randomly showed up in the woods, the one that seemed to be weakened. "I-is he protecting me?" she'd ask herself as someone suddenly appeared from out of the air, crossing blades with him.

This face... could it be? "KILL HIM GLORFINDEL!"

"W-why is this elf helping them... this is the one from gondor..." she'd say as t
his name was still stuck in her thoughts.

Suddenly she heared Keratos voice.. Were they all free now? She'd turn around, spotting Keratos and making a run for it, yet slightly turning her head towards this tall man... "He protected me..." before recieving strange thoughts again..

"Ha'zi.. isn't he one of those who came with us?" she'd ask herself as something... big showed up, a eagle? No. It had tentacles?

Tamara would stay clear from this... thing for the time beeing, trying to get to Keratos as fast as possible.
 
"IT'S HAPPENING! THE ONE YOU SPOKE OF! I SAW HIM! HE'S HERE!" Endo cried and shook Cardiloc awake some more.

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The Monster Giant caught the tree between its teeth and chomped down on it, breaking it in two.

"So you wanna play huh?"

It rushed after Dimitri but slowed down in order to cut through trees, at first using its multitude of claw-like appendages but then relying on some invisible force to bat down trees left, right and center off Dimitri. It was cutting a path straight for him!

Thoruk's hand lit with flame. "Thooruukk!" Thrak yelled and ran to his son, "What in seven hells is happening?! What are these buggers!?!"

As in answer, Norio was thrown into the sky and Beren slowly stood up, his hair awash and face a mess. Black and red blood trickled from open wounds across his body between the damage dealt by the fearsome Norio and the Son of Tulkas. He removed a black shard from his chest, revealing hole directly where his heart would be. It began to seal up quickly. "Facking whores." He turned to see the entire place in disarray and a flying eagle with tentacles. "Oh no you-"

BRRRR!!!

A number of crossbow bolts sprayed Beren down, leaving him a pin-cushion on the floor. He yelped and screeched and suddenly his hand went flying up and the earth spasmed in the direction of the shooter.

"Shit-" Ostopher's voice was cut short as a telekinetic blast of wind flew at him. Bastian grabbed ahold of his commanding officer and pulled him back but this was to no avail. Ostopher's face was caught by the blast, skin ripping free of his lower jaw in a grotesque blood-curdling spray. "HELP!" The young apprentice shouted to no one in particular as he dragged the commander's unconscious body away. "SOMEONE HELP US!"

In the meanwhile, Ha'zi managed to grab ahold of a number of individuals from Daugo and Galador to Arandil and a few more routing rangers. A majority of their force was fleeing back through the trial without a care in the world for his order. He did not need to read their minds to understand the sheer fear and calamity of this situation. On the other hand, there were too many threats to deal with between the abomination chasing after Dimitri to the north and his would-be son and his minions to south. There were still many caught between.

"Tamara!" Keratos grabbed ahold of her side and hoisted her up effortlessly onto the rear of his horse and kicked it, taking off after Kurio, Shin and Mateus. Furdin followed suit along with many other Gondorians.

"Uhhh..." Beren moaned as he plucked the crossbow bolts, darts and other projectiles out of his body with his mind. His arm was healing back slower than usual. "Damn lucky bastard. Father...it was you wasn't it? If I hadn't been distracted I would have seen him coming...no matter. Now I'll take care of both of you." He slowly stood and concentrated on the warrior before him.

The Son of Tulkas warded off each strike from the ghostly demon. What was this being? Surely it could not be him? But it resembled the elf in every shape and form. Yet it moved with such speed...it was nearly as fast as his beloved mother, Nessa. "BEGONE FOUL BEAST!" Teli cried and swung his sword in an arc anticipating his striking pattern but this was to no avail. The shade feigned back and he readied himself for the counter-attack but was instead greeted by an unusual force. Telimekhtar felt his feet leave Arda's pure soil and he was raised into the air.

"This is the last time I have to see your ill-bred face," Beren said, raising his hand up and clenching his fist tightly.

As the chaos unfolded, Tamara would see her savior slowly condense with agonizing roars. In the distance, Bastian cried for aid as his master bled to death on the field of battle. Thoruk heard the boys' cries alongside the Iron Hunter's howls of pain. Daugo and Galador could only watch, helplessly as the eagle carried them above the trees. Ha'zi was met with an ultimatum.

To rescue Bastian and Ostopher; to attack his son and save Telimekhtar; to retreat after the rest of squadrons ten and eleven or to attack the Monster Giant in an effort to aid Dimitri.

A choice had to be made. Which hero would meet their fate this day?

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Mateus in these fearful moments now begin to question what he was doing here in his condition of shear terror beyond belief. What just happened? Why did this even occur? Were we supposed to be bait along with our prisoner Tamara? He understood the value of their hostage but he wondered if they should of been more prepared for escorting someone of this importance? His mind raced and he could barely think in his rush of adrenaline and fear. His horse galloped on uncontrollably half knocking him off.
 
Mirecyla turned to the Witch King ignoring Aglarlom for the meanwhile “You dare? The one ring is gone, your power and loyalty rests on me.” She’d say casting an illusion that the sun was shining high and bright in the sky that would affect all 9 of them “You one your lives and loyalty to me, I won’t deal with disloyalty. You have only one option, bow down to me and then you shall go do my bidding. Fetch me Shelob, that runt will have her uses.” She growled staring down the Nazgûl
 
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