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The band of distasteful uruks runs across the plains of Rohan, stopping when a pack of orcs game in their way. Meanwhile, pippin saw that his friend was sick and hurt. This worried the young Took. " Merry! Merry!" He called out, and though it took a little while before Merry answered, pippin was glad he got contact. Their talk is cut off as the leader orc of the pack speaks with their captor. "You're late. Our master grows impatient. He wants the Shire-rats now." The orc sneered.

But of course, the uruks aren't faced with this at all. The orcs are simply small and can't hurt their superiors. "I don't take orders from Orc-maggots." A second Uruk, the second leader, snaps, making the orc back a little away. "Saruman will have his prize. We will deliver them." The leader ends and turns back to his commander. Again pippin tries to rouse his friend "Merry! Merry? Wake up." But Merry doesn't respond. Pippin looks aorund at the monsters surrounding him, finding one drinking.

"My friend is sick," he says, but the only response he gets is a growl from the orc. But then the commander steps in, mocking the two halflings. "Sick, is he? Give him some medicine,
boys!" And so they do. But it's too strong for a small halfing, and Merry chokes on it. "Stop it!" Pippin call, and the orcs stop making their leader chuckle " Can't take his draught!"

Merry is looking like he just lost his breath, which he did. The orcs let the two be alone after the lead Uruk theatres then. Brutes. Just wait when Tatsuo gets her claws on you, then you will be sorry you were born.

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Cliff hanger, I'm sorry

- Saph