Urglaz simply shook his head and said "Yes, you are about to lose half of your strength. I think that Sauron should learn how to leave the wars to those who are capable." After an several hours or so the Easterlings had abandoned the siege engines, the Haradrim had stopped firing arrows, and the armies of the Men of the East were preparing to leave the Orcs to their fate.

Shamíra turned to Amarthiel. "I can take over command for now if you would like to commune with him in my tent."
She laughed coldly at Urgalz's words. "Were you referring to yourself? You truly believe yourself more capable than Sauron, Ruler of the Earth? Perhaps you are a greater fool than I had originally anticipated. But I do not believe that he shall simply allow you to walk away without sacrifice. Risk it if you will. I care not."

Amarthiel nodded and walked over to Shamíra's tent. Pulling back the flap she reverently entered into the Dark Lord's presence and quickly sank to her knees. "My lord, command thy servant thy will." she said softly, her faced bowed toward the earth in deference to his might.

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Senqwa was standing next too urglaz, faithfully. she had turned her back on shamira and was now in full service of Urglaz. she glared at Shamira. "my Lord...i am now in your full service. i shall do whatever it is you wish of me." she said to Urglaz. she turned to go off with Urglaz's archers...but insted turned around, she mockily bowed at shamira then said. "my lady....have a wonderful dying..." she stood up..." i hope you suffer..." she glared and then walked away.

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Shamíra ignored Senqwa, then paused, smiling wickedly. She blasted her with a ray of Dark Magic, sending her sprawling. "No, Senqwa. You enjoy your death. It shall be painful, I assure you." She watched her with a twisted smile. "You always were weak." Adding torture to the ray that kept her pinned on the ground, she turned away.
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You have been a good and faithful servant, Amarthiel. I shall reward you for this. You shall keep your post as general, should you wish to. Perhaps you are aware of the mutiny that was attempted upon me. After the battle, I would very much like you to join Shamíra in hunting each of them down and eliminating them as to keep them from causing me more trouble.
Continue your faithful service and there shall be great things in store for you, I can assure you.
Sauron said.

Senqwa was cast down and layed there a moment after Shamira had left..she felt as if the whole world was crushing her.

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Shamíra smirked. "Now then, Senqwa. Are you prepared to talk rationally? You are small, and filled with light. Perhaps you were unaware; I was charged with hunting down each rebel as soon as this battle is over. I would hate to add you to the pile of carcasses to be burned. You are a good servant when you are not consumed by light. Serve well and there shall be no reason for me to remember this incident. However, should you choose not to take advantage of this offer..." she added more weight to the Torture Spell. "I shall have to add you to the pile. So what say you? Mind your answer and ensure that it is sinciere; there is a Truth Spell upon you at the moment. It shall alert me if you lie. So shall I remove these spells or shall I have them finish what they began?" she asked, pacing, her crimson eyes fixed on Senqwa.

Amarthiel raised her head in shock at the news, her dark locks falling gracefully about her face. "Mutiny?!" she asked incredulous. "What fools would think to commit such treachery?" she voiced, anger filling her heart. "Indeed, they shall be tracked, as your desire dictates." She bowed her head once more, taking a deep breath before speaking again. "You have done much to honor me my lord. But my skills as a general are not as proficient as my skills as a warrior. I am content to be your sword. Should the need arise and no other can fulfill the role of a general, I will undertake the role once more, if that be your will." she said softly, not raising her eyes to gaze at his dark glory.

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Very well. As a faithful servant, you shall have what you desire. Go now and complete what you began. You have gained much favour in my sight.
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"Silence, Senqwa? You truly believe it beneficial? There are consequences to mistakes, and so you shall learn."

Senqwa eyes filled with tears. "shamira i will not lie to you....my heart has not fully been comsumed be the darkness......but as my hatetred grows for you. so does the darkness in my heart.......i will keep serveing souron....but i will not serve under you.....i choose to serve under Urglaz..." she said cooly.

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She laughed cruelly. "You fool. If you join Urgalz, you join the mutiny. Urgalz has proclaimed that he shall no longer serve Sauron, and decided him a fool. If you follow him, you become a mutineer and I shall have no choice but to kill you. If you do not wish to serve under me, than you may return to Mordor unscathed. But join Urgalz and you shall pay dearly."

Amarthiel lowered her face to the ground again. "Thank you my lord." she replied softly. After being excused from the the audience, she quickly stepped out of the tent only to be greeted by the sight of utter chaos as the orcs fled from the field of battle. Grabbing a retreating warrior, she tossed him to the ground, planting her boot firmly on his chest. "Where do you flee to vermin? Speak quickly, my patience runs thin." she growled.

"The...men! They...come with great... numbers!" the orc managed to rasp out.

Amarthiel growled angerily at the news. With that she roughly threw the creature to its feet, her lavender eyes aflame. "No one flees unless directed to by the Dark Lord. Stand and fight less you wish you had never been born." The orc stared at her, its monsterous eyes wide with terror. "Why do you gape fool?" she thundered. "Move, less I smite you where you stand!" The orc quickly hastened back to the battle to obey her command. Amarthiel stood alone for a moment, breathing in the stillness of the air. Soon, bodies would liter the ground and her sword will be stained with the blood of mortal men. A slow smile twisted her lips as she strode forward, ready to cut down any who barred her path.

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Senqwa gave Urglaz a pleeding look. as to say ' help me'. "shamira......please...lets me speak with him for a moment..." she winced as the spell pushed harder on her back...

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"Ah, but that is not in my negotiations, Senqwa." Shamíra. "You choose now." Adding more pressure to the Torture Spell, she was more than aware that Senqwa's lungs would not be able to last much longer under the pressure. "If you choose to prolong your decision, a painful and imminent death awaits you. Your lungs shall essentially explode." she laughed cruelly. "You have the next twenty seconds to choose, or you shall die."

Upon hearing Xoroku's voice, Shamíra smiled wickedly. "Oh I had almost forgotten. You there," she demanded of an orc. "Get me parchment and a quill. I shall need to record the names of the traitors. But Xoroku's name on the top of the list." she smiled evilly. "Put Urgalz's beneath it, and prepare to put Senqwa's. I have been instructed to kill all of the traitors, Xoroku. Be advised; I shall offer you the same as I offered Senqwa here, who's time runs short. Return to Mordor unscathed or perish under the command of the mutinous traitor Urgalz. He has rebelled against Lord Sauron, and I am to punish him and his followers. Choose quickly, for my patience grows thin. You may very well find yourself in a similar position to our dear Senqwa here."