Okay, I'm not particularly good at this, so bear with me please:
the battle of helms deep: The elves arrive and as they are waiting with everyone else the uruk-hai show up and each of them holds a small crate. Murmers of curiosity ripple through the ranks. Suddenly all of the uruk-hai similtaniously open their crates. Mice leap out and run towards to ranks. All elves start screaming and looking for chairs to jump on. So much for the extra help!
*reads over the post and shakes head* my god that was sad. well I'll try again:
Arwen: Do you remember when we first met?
Aragorn: Uhh...i dunno...i meet alot of people in this buissness...
*reads over again* Nope...no better....*sigh*
ps-is my avatar showing to you guys?
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'I am Agarwaen, Son of Úmarth...'-Túrin Turambar.
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