All Your Rings Are Belong To Us!
by Xenophon Fenderson
In the Third Age of Middle Earth, war was beginning.
Elrond: What happen?
Galadriel: Someone set up us the ring.
Elendil: We get signal.
Elrond: What!
Isildur: Main screen turn on.
Elrond: It's you!!
Sauron: How are you gentlemen. All yuor ring are belong to us. You are on
the way to destruction.
Elrond: What you say!!
Sauron: You have no chance to survive make your time.
Sauron: Ha ha ha ha ....
Elrond: Take off every 'hand'
Elrond: You know what you doing
Elrond: Move 'Isildur'
Elrond: For great justice