"I would like you to lead the fifteenth, third and twelfth squadrons. I do not recall seeing you at the captain's meeting in my tent a few hours past, therefore you were not able to be instructed as to which of these blundering maggots you were to lead. Lord Sauron watches this battle with keen interest. If you speak to the mortal captain again, he will see it. Now come, we've war to wage." Shamíra said.

The archers were already hard at work. they got ready fast and were already shooting people down.

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Urglaz stood back and watched the carnage. He was holding the Haradrim in reserve to cover the rear of the army.

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Shamíra's eyes filled with wild rage upon hearing Xoroku's report. "Filthy idiots!" she screamed in a terrible rage. "On your feet! At once!" She decapitated two which lay sleeping. She snatched a whip from an overseer, and whipped many of them as she passed, kicking others. "We are marching immediately!" She mounted Hiruk and watched as the other captains mounted. "NOW!" she screamed in the tongue of Mordor as she charged through the gates of Osgiliath, the horde of Mordor behind her. They charged across the Fields of Pelennor, and descended upon Minas Tirith, joining Amarthiel and Urgalz's troops.

Urglaz established a camp on the Pelennor for the Haradrim and Easterlings to stay as the night went on and the Orcs manned the weapons. Having somewhere to rest would be important.

Senqwa giggled slightly. " i have....it is a scary sight. but we must not distract our selfs with talk. or she'll be more angry." Senqwa said with wisdom. she then felt a sort of bond with Xoroku. they both had somewhat of kind hearts.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
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Shamíra drew up alongside Alendariel. Her demeanor was one of passionate hatred towrds the cowering men behind the great walls of Minas Tirith. "I want every man, woman, child and beast destroyed. I want to see blood pouring from the bodies. I want them all dead." she said darkly to Amarthiel. "Lord Sauron's measured patience is failing. He shall deal with them no longer. We will be rid of them, or we shall die in the attempt." she said, glancing at the dumbfounded Gondorians who watched them in terrified silence, riveted in place by the sheer horror of witnessing their friends and countrymen falling all about them.

Amarthiel nodded from on top her mount, her dark locks billowing in the cold air. A sadistic smile spread across her lips and her lavender eyes lit with malice as an image of a deserted kingdom bathed in crimson haunted only by shadows filled her mind. "Annihilate them!" she ordered the company of orcs. "Leave not a soul alive, or else you shall have my wrath do deal with." With that the company of orcs charged into the gates of Minas Tirith, their bloodcurdling howls of glee mingled with the wailing of those who dwelt within.
Amarthiel watched for a brief moment in silent satisfaction before turning to Shamíra. "Let us end this." she replied. "Glory be to the Dark Lord!" she remarked with a sinister smile as she drew her blade, ready to join in the spilling of mortal blood.

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Ordering her own troops after them, Shamíra loaded her bow and shot at the Gondorians at the walls who were recovering enough to gain the sense to arm themselves with bows.

Senqwa started to shoot her arrows faster. she watched as shamira shoot at them firously.

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~Raelyn

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Eyes glinting with a terrible vengeance, she watched with a twisted glee as they mangled corpses of the men littered the ground, falling from the great walls.

Amarthiel's lips twisted into a sadistic smile as she watched the bodies falling around her. Urging her mount through the gates, she relished the howls of the mortals, their faces frozen in fear as they plunged to their deaths. With sword drawn she quickly raced through the city, burying her dagger in the soldiers as they tried to escape, smiling as their crimson blood pooled upon the ground where they fell. Laughing manically, she smiled as she slashed another mortal in the neck, satisfaction filling her twisted soul as he stared up at her with glazed eyes. "Mortal scum." she uttered as she spat upon his prone body. With that she urged Durion onward, relishing the carnage that was left in her wake.

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never before had Senqwa watch who she killed. but this time. she watched, she felt as if her heart would rip in two...once again she heard her husbands voice in her mind.
<i> i would be one of these men your killing today....you didn't have to choose this life my love</i> Senqwa pushed it off she kept shooting. tears came to her eyes but she didn't dare let them fall.

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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.
Victor Hugo

music is my life, my love, it's apart of my very being, it's what keeps my heart beating
~Raelyn

All our dreams can come true, if we have the courage to pursue them.
Walt Disney

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