Imagine telling your children how you met

Imagine requested by @Eunice199701 ; Name: Eunice

Race: Elf (Princess of Rivendell)Weapon: Bow and arrows and double daggersCharacter: Legolas (best friend and romance)Plot: I was sent to join Legolas to help the dwarves reclaim the Lonely Mountain by Lord Elrond. During the Battle of the Five Armies, me and Legolas are out scoping out in Ravenhill and we get found by alot of orcs. While we are fighting them off i get injured by Bolg, an orc who's a spawn of Azog. Then Legolas takes matters into his own hands by fighting Bolg and the orcs on my behalf. With a happy ending of course.Also, when he prepares to fight Bolg when I get injured, can you also write that he ran out of arrows?

(I am sorry, I was watching 'How I Met Your Mother' while writing this xD)

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"Are you ready for this princess Eunice?" 

She looked to her right side where her old friend sat smiling at her. They were currently crouched down behind a group of bolders. 

Traveling all the way back to Ravenhill they found that the war had already begun.

A war Legolas seemed to know a lot more of than he let on to believe. His father and him had always been known as a bit odd among other elves. 

Truth be told that the elves of Rivendell didn't communicate that much with the elves of Mirkwood. The only reason that Eunice was now sitting next to her friend was that Legolas' mother and her own had been friends.

Friends until the very end when his mother found her end.

Now, they would join a war on their own. "We are going to see this through" she spoke with determination. "The both of us are coming back."

Their hands joined as they looked at each other. Both had feelings for the other that had never been discussed before. Now was not the time though, for there was a horde of orcs coming their way.

They aimed for a surprise attack but we all know orcs are not that quiet.

Instead they could smell the orcs coming from afar. Because elves are awesome that way; their senses are far more developed than that of any race!

"You are losing them honey."

"Sorry. Back to where we were then."

Elves are amazing creatures that may or may not have a more developed skill set than other races. Eunice and Legolas could smell the orcs coming from afar. They could hear their huge paws running towards them on the mountainside. 

Eunice got up together with Legolas. "What do we do?" she asked nervously.

Legolas smiled, looking at her sideways. "Don't worry darling, I've got this."

"Alright, alright, that is not how it went."

"It sort of did..."

"Maybe in your head it did but not in reality. I am taking over."

Eunice got up together with Legolas. "You go to the right and I go to the left?" Looking at him she could see a pearl of sweat dripping down his forehead. She put her hand on his shoulder. "Everything is going to be fine. I will protect you" she spoke with a smile.

"That is not exactly how it happened either."

"My story is more accurate than yours."

"Lets just tell the story together then, shall we?"

Eunice got up together with Legolas. "What do we do now?"

Legolas swallowed, the number of orcs coming their way was more than he had bargained for. Maybe there were too many. Before he could answer he felt the danger coming from somewhere right above them. 

He shot an arrow into the sky, shooting an arrow aimed at Eunice down. "I don't think we have the time to make a plan."

Eunice nodded. And on they went. She traveled to the left to fight orcs that were down on the ground, while Legolas jumped up on the rocks. His path lay above hers. In the sky where orcs were aiming for their heads and backs.

Every now and then he would look down to see if his old friend was still going strong. No hard would come upon her if he could help it.

Secretly he had always thought of her as more than just a friend. He never dared to find out what she felt for him. He would need to ask her after this battle.

Right, left and straight he went to slay all orcs on his path. When suddenly he heard a shriek.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

Down he looked and saw, fallen on the ground, his beautiful Eunice that he swore he would protect with his life. 

Many dead orcs laid scattered all around her for she had killed many using her daggers. Some of the orcs still had one of her arrows going in on one side of their head and out on the other side.

Among them laid she. He could see the fear in her eyes, the surprise that she had fallen. With one amazing big swoop he was down with her, avoiding all the arrows that followed his path down. Because he was awesome that way.

Every elf would later be jealous of him when he would tell this story -

"Legolas?"

"Sorry."

Anyway, he was down on the ground as he stood eye to eye with the one who had dared to take a shot at his one true love. 

"Bolg" he said in disgust. The words left his mouth as if he had eaten something vile.

Eunice laid behind him with an arrow in her leg. She had pulled it out already, now pushing a piece of her own clean clothing down onto the wound. 

Bolg readied himself with his dirty weapons that were covered with the dark blood of his enemies. His weapon was ready to hit the best looking elf whenever he came close to him with his swift moves.

In all honesty, the orc was in awe with how the elf moved, but he couldn't admit that. Not here.

Legolas would make sure that he never got the chance to utter those words out loud. Simply because Legolas didn't want to hear those words. He didn't swing that way after all.

They fought for countless of hours, who was keeping track of the time anyway, and only the orc was starting to feel tired. "We have only one way to settle this orc. Let's have a dance off."

"No?"

"No. Instead, this is what happened;"

The orc and the elf were standing eye to eye. Bolg ran towards Legolas with his axe raised first. The elf reached back to grab his arrows, only to find that there were none left.

He had spend them all on the heads of other orcs.

Unlike his beloved Eunice, he didn't have another weapon on him. He had left them by accident in Mirkwood. They were sitting on his little pretty pink nightstand. And there they would be waiting for him for a long time.

When the orc took a swing at him he jumped up with a big swoosh and kaboosh!

He landed on the blade of the sword, jumping up and grabbing Bolg by his ears. He swung back with an amazing jooha and swung the orc down into the endless ravine. 

"That is the day that he saved your mother" Eunice ended. She had her arm around her husbands waist. 

Legolas bend down to place a kiss on her head. "And now it is time for you to go asleep. Good night loved ones."

Eunice closed the door softly behind them as they left their slumbering children. "Maybe we should think a little harder on the stories we tell them before they go asleep."

"That sounds like a solid plan."

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