Saruman pretended like he thought and in a sad voice of tone. "So we are not agreed, my friend. You have no idea what a great evil you are against and I think I cannot let you do that to go out the door. Let me show you the power of the evil" he said as he raised his stuff to close the doors. "Saruman's friendship cannot be thrown away so rashly. Mornie show your loyalty to master Sauron. Help me defeat him"

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As the doors shut Gandalf paused for a moement before turning back around in time to see all of the doors slam shut. "It is not wise, Saruman nor is it for you Mornie." he said quietly.

Saruman raised his stuff in the air and lowered again after he slammed the doors. "Nobody could ever resist to the power of the ring, thou fool" he said as he extended his stuff in the way of Gandalf which made him fall on the floor.

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The ground hit Gandalf swiftly as he fell. The pain in his back made him shocked and he felt as though it might turn numb. He stood uneasily, and looked to where Saruman stood. He gripped his own staff and thrust it forward allowing it to emit a huge amount of energy. There was enough force in order to knock a fullgrown man off of his feet.