Rangers of the Dancing Lawn!

Pharazon saw her gaze flick. "No use trying to escape. I'm not that shortsighted." There were more guards lurking just beyond Elindilly's range...and she was still in Elindilly-proof bonds.;) "Would you be willing to sell the Rangers out?Would you be willing to bring their doom upon them?"

Pharazon KNEW the answer...:D
 
"Ooh! Pharozon is a loon! I knew it all along!" Elindil tried to cross her arms but couldn't because of the chains, so she put them on her hips instead. "Why ask if you already know the answer?"
 
ooc. But ANYONE would know what Elindil would say!

ic: "Like I said, you are a moron."
Pharzon noticed she looked uncomfortable. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing...'cept I've got honey down my back." :mad:
 
ooc: well make him do it soon, coz I got to go soon!

ic: Back in her cell Elindil kills the fireants (by squashing them.) and then she starts playing a one person game of noughts and crosses. Of course she wins...
 
Pharazon waited a few days...Whilst Elindilly had no contact, no food, and little water...:D When she was quite famished he had her brought to the throne room. "Will you not join me?" He asked in a regal voice. "I can provide you with the finest of linens, the most luxurious of foods..." He had a large table set infront of Elindilly, just out of her reach. The smells wafted into her nose...:D
 
"No thanks...it's probably poison!"
"It's not."
"Fine then, you eat it...I'm...I'm...I'm on a diet." :)p) "And for your infomation, my rangers have good food too."
 
"Pitiful slugs!" Exclaimed Elindil, highly insulted snatches the drumstick, throws it on the ground and stamps on it."For you infomation, I do the cooking! So don't you DARE say they have nothing to offer!" She looked like she very much wanted to punch his nose in.
 
OOC-uuhh...I'm not quite sure...He has a crushy-poo on Saleme so it'd probably be a purely political thingy.:D He's tall, reddish-black hair, and pretty much looks like Sean only different.:eek: He's also far more cruel.
But he does have a softy spot for those he wuvs...:D

IC-"I only torture my enemies.if you are not one of them...":D
 
Considers. "Tell you what... I'll join if you agree to all of my condistions. Okay?"

ooc: I have to go now! Will be back later with the list of conditons! :D
 
"I have to make a list..." Comes back an hour later with 'THE LIST' She's pretty sure that he won't agree to, but it's worth a shot a least.

ELINDIL'S RULING LIST:
CONDITIONS
1. I am aloud to do what I want, when I want.
2. You are not aloud to kill, injure, hurt, main or capture ANY rangers, or Numanorians, or give anyone commands or permission to do so.
3. You are not aloud to kill any pirates, knights or talking animals (including Dragons) unless I say so, or give anyone commands or permission to do so.
4. You have to let me live at Cair Paravel, or anywhere I want to live.
5. You have to give me power. (How could I 'rule' Narnia without it?)
6. You will have NO control over me.
7. You can NOT use magic on me, or order or give permission, or allow ANYONE to do so unless I agree first.
8. You must a least try to kill Scaryman, and his followers.
9. I must have my own, decent sized army. (Rangers are fine.)
10. I get servants...

*Hands him the paper...* "I think that's all...You have to agree to them, on pain of death, and then I'll join you. But not before. Do we have a deal? Or would...WAIT!"
* grabs pen and scribbles down #11.*
11. You must say sorry to Elindil, and MEAN it!
"There! What say you?
 
Elindil said:
"I have to make a list..." Comes back an hour later with 'THE LIST' She's pretty sure that he won't agree to, but it's worth a shot a least.

ELINDIL'S RULING LIST:
CONDITIONS
1. I am aloud to do what I want, when I want.
2. You are not aloud to kill, injure, hurt, main or capture ANY rangers, or Numanorians, or give anyone commands or permission to do so.
3. You are not aloud to kill any pirates, knights or talking animals (including Dragons) unless I say so, or give anyone commands or permission to do so.
4. You have to let me live at Cair Paravel, or anywhere I want to live.
5. You have to give me power. (How could I 'rule' Narnia without it?)
6. You will have NO control over me.
7. You can NOT use magic on me, or order or give permission, or allow ANYONE to do so unless I agree first.
8. You must a least try to kill Scaryman, and his followers.
9. I must have my own, decent sized army. (Rangers are fine.)
10. I get servants...

*Hands him the paper...* "I think that's all...You have to agree to them, on pain of death, and then I'll join you. But not before. Do we have a deal? Or would...WAIT!"
* grabs pen and scribbles down #11.*
11. You must say sorry to Elindil, and MEAN it!
"There! What say you?
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ooc- PLOT TWIST!:eek: :D
 
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