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This is a project that took six months of time and effort. A friend of mine, who goes by the name of Master Yoda, and I have written this for you. This is to be taken seriously. We studied long and hard, trying to find out why Wizards, Elves, Dwarves and Hobbits died out. We wish to keep our refferences anonymus. By the way, this is a spoof off of the council, but you must wait until the end to realize the importance of the spoof. Here you have it:
Wizards, Elves, Dwarves and Hobbits: Why They Are Extinct Today
Frodo looked around the council and noticed that everyone was assembled accept for Lord Elrond. Suddenly, Pippin jumped out of nowhere.
"BOO!" he yelled.
Everyone just stared at him, completely un-affected by his sudden outburst. He looked around sheepishly.
"Sorry guys, just thought I'd guve it a try." he said and sat down on a step.
Elrond walked in and sat in his chair. Frodo noticed that Elrond was wearing a T-Shirt over his Elven robe. on the dark-blue shirt, in bright pink, read the letters L.A.M.E.
"Hey Gandalf," Frodo whispered. "what's with the shirt?"
"Lord Elrond is an L.A.M.E. veteran."
"He's lame?" Frodo exclaimed.
"Don't you Hobbits know anything?" an Elf named Figwit said, standing to his feet. "Last Alliance of Men and Elves! Duh!"
"Elves," grumbled Gimli, son of Gloin. "they're so rude."
"Sounds like somebody I know." Legil-Galad said to himself.
"Well at least I fight goblins, unlike someone I know, who climbs trees whenever a goblin get's too close." said Calenlanthir.
"Well at least I can climb trees. And at least I kno what L.A.M.E. stands for."
"Don't bring the Hobbit into this, alright? And if you're so smart, what does L.A.M.E. stand for?"
"Lost Alliance of Me-"
Calenlanthir interrupted him with a burst of laughter.
"What?" Legil-Galad asked rudely.
"Lost Alliance of Men and Elves?"
"Yeah."
"Lost Alliance?"
Legil-Galad thought a moment.
"Oh wait! I meant Last Alliance of Men and Elves!"
"Yeah, right. Whatever." Calenlanthir mumbled.
Frodo drew his attention away from Legil-Galad and Calenlanthir and saw Boromir reaching for the Ring. Gandalf stood abrubtly to his seat, and yelled in a mighty and powerful voice, "Oubbune Rubbing tubbo rubbule thubbem ubball. Oubbone Riubbing tubbo fubbind thubbem. Oubbne Rubbing tubbo brubbing thubbem ubball ubband ubbin thubbe dubbarknubbess bubbind thubbem!"
Frodo looked around at everyone, in shock at Gandalfs new language. He observed that all had their gaze fixed on Gandalf, accept for Legolas, who seemed to be staring into the trees.
"Wow, was that bazzar or what?" asked one of the elves next to Legolas, who didn't answer.
"Legolas?" he asked.
Legolas still didn't reply. The elf groaned and said to his buddies, "Guys Legolas fell asleep again."
"Hey! Let's do the hair maneuver!" another elf suggested.
They all nodded enthusiasticly as one elf yelled, "Legolas the dwarf spit in your hair!"
Legolas bolted out of his seat, fealing frantically for dwarf spittle.
Sorry folks, must wait for volume number two. Until then, we remian yours, DARRIONS and Master Yoda.
Have a nice night!
Wizards, Elves, Dwarves and Hobbits: Why They Are Extinct Today
Frodo looked around the council and noticed that everyone was assembled accept for Lord Elrond. Suddenly, Pippin jumped out of nowhere.
"BOO!" he yelled.
Everyone just stared at him, completely un-affected by his sudden outburst. He looked around sheepishly.
"Sorry guys, just thought I'd guve it a try." he said and sat down on a step.
Elrond walked in and sat in his chair. Frodo noticed that Elrond was wearing a T-Shirt over his Elven robe. on the dark-blue shirt, in bright pink, read the letters L.A.M.E.
"Hey Gandalf," Frodo whispered. "what's with the shirt?"
"Lord Elrond is an L.A.M.E. veteran."
"He's lame?" Frodo exclaimed.
"Don't you Hobbits know anything?" an Elf named Figwit said, standing to his feet. "Last Alliance of Men and Elves! Duh!"
"Elves," grumbled Gimli, son of Gloin. "they're so rude."
"Sounds like somebody I know." Legil-Galad said to himself.
"Well at least I fight goblins, unlike someone I know, who climbs trees whenever a goblin get's too close." said Calenlanthir.
"Well at least I can climb trees. And at least I kno what L.A.M.E. stands for."
"Don't bring the Hobbit into this, alright? And if you're so smart, what does L.A.M.E. stand for?"
"Lost Alliance of Me-"
Calenlanthir interrupted him with a burst of laughter.
"What?" Legil-Galad asked rudely.
"Lost Alliance of Men and Elves?"
"Yeah."
"Lost Alliance?"
Legil-Galad thought a moment.
"Oh wait! I meant Last Alliance of Men and Elves!"
"Yeah, right. Whatever." Calenlanthir mumbled.
Frodo drew his attention away from Legil-Galad and Calenlanthir and saw Boromir reaching for the Ring. Gandalf stood abrubtly to his seat, and yelled in a mighty and powerful voice, "Oubbune Rubbing tubbo rubbule thubbem ubball. Oubbone Riubbing tubbo fubbind thubbem. Oubbne Rubbing tubbo brubbing thubbem ubball ubband ubbin thubbe dubbarknubbess bubbind thubbem!"
Frodo looked around at everyone, in shock at Gandalfs new language. He observed that all had their gaze fixed on Gandalf, accept for Legolas, who seemed to be staring into the trees.
"Wow, was that bazzar or what?" asked one of the elves next to Legolas, who didn't answer.
"Legolas?" he asked.
Legolas still didn't reply. The elf groaned and said to his buddies, "Guys Legolas fell asleep again."
"Hey! Let's do the hair maneuver!" another elf suggested.
They all nodded enthusiasticly as one elf yelled, "Legolas the dwarf spit in your hair!"
Legolas bolted out of his seat, fealing frantically for dwarf spittle.
Sorry folks, must wait for volume number two. Until then, we remian yours, DARRIONS and Master Yoda.
Have a nice night!