(ok her name is Rean....or Moriquendi if it makes things easer.)

"Two aginst one....we can't have that now." there was a flash of darkness and before them stood Rean..and Rean. Except that both were slightly fuzzy round the edges..like shadows. They stepped foreward and stood back to back.
"Come on then" they said in unison and drew twin blades.

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"Go for the solid one, but be careful, don't die, no pressure"

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Miriel raised her eyebrows at the comment of Dernhelm but paid no further attention to him. She attacked the left Moriquendi with a quick strike of her sword. She didn't know what kind of evil creature this was, probably a kind of minion from the Nine, but whatever it was, she was fast..

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

Meleth discarded her brand of flaming wood and drew one of her knives, darting in like a flash.

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Mori faited to the right, as the Quendi fainted to its left (they both went the same way) then both swirled out to meet thier opponant.

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"They have the same moves, so we need to use different techniques."

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Fearan lept for the nearest moriquindi, the one Miriel was attacking, and slashed at her back.

"Not bad Fearan watch this." He jumped back about twenty feet, with those few Nazgul powers he stilled possesed and threw his knife at the nearest one. It went through her chest.

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Both the Moriquendi laughed. "There are slight problems to killing shadows...." Suddenly the Left Moriquendi's eyes turned black, the others stayed milky white. "Come on now." the black said pulling dager out of its chest and and throwing it expertly at Feren attacked derhelm with precision.
The White felt the gash close up, healing, and smiled cruelly, before bearing down apon Meleth.

Suddenly they whirled out to the side in usison and spoke:
"You can only kill one of us"
Black: "To Kill one you must kill the Shadow first."
White: "But all of you must kill the Shadow at the smae time."
Black: "Kill the wrong one..."
White: "And we shan't be dead..."
Both: "Choose children" they both dived back in.

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Meleth parried swiftly with her knife, moving with the precision and swiftness of an elf despite her wounded arm. Unfortunately, her opponent - or was it opponents? - was of the elven race as well. Slowly being driven back, black eyes hard and unyielding, she increased her speed but it made no difference - one wounded elf was not a match for the shadows.

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(which ever one you all decided to kill will be correct)
(you sooo have to wach this.....even if you don't love MC Hammer you so do.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rar6MO9ybC0
)

Black eyes bore down, smileing "Oh dear, are we haveing some trouble cousin?"

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"What has he done to you, Eru's firstborn..." Meleth breathed, looking at the other dark elf's blazing white eyes with something akin to horror. "How can you dare call me cousin!"

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Miriel quickly came to Meleth's aid by jumping to her side. Her sword sliced the arm of the Moriquendi in a fast movement. Which gave Meleth the opportunity of attacking the evil creature from the other side.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

"He did nothing, this is how i was born...don't you knowa dark elf when you see one cousin?" Black eyes screamed as its arm was hacked off, and snarled in anger as its other arm was attacked. As long as they didn't burn the cut, then the arm would regrow...she only hoped she could keep them off untill then. Behind her the White turned to help but was detained by feren and Dernhelm.

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Meleth zeroed in on the other side, her knife glinting. A sudden thought occured to her and she snatched up the firebrand she'd dropped - "Are you fireproof, spawn of Melkor?" she snarled, moving closer. "Dark elves aren't born, they're made."

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"Amazing...to kill you we must kill the one with the black eyes. You were a good fight." He lunged forwards and hacked off the whites arm

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