Chapter 25:
The orc army had breached Minas Tirith, and were killing everyone in their path. Innocent lives were being killed. Travis could hear the screams of the women and children. The catapults kept firing at the city. Everything was going according to his father's plans until the sound of a horn came from over a hill.
The orc army turned their heads over to the hill as a army of Rohan riders stopped at the top of the hill. Travis looked down at Gothmog, who was wide eyed and shocked.
The king of Rohan gave a speech to his army, before they blew their horns and began to charge at them.
"Do something, Gothmog." Said Travis.
"Archer's to the front." Replied Gothmog.
The orc's drew their arrows and fired at the Rohan army. But, even at that, the army kept coming.
"Keep firing." Said Gothmog.
No matter how many arrows were fired, the Rohan army kept charging. The orc's became frightened, to where they retreated from their positions. It wasn't long before the two armies collided together.
All around Travis, there was war. Between humans and orc's. Between good and evil.
As time went on, the men who had been poisoned by Sauron joined the war on the backs of elephants. With their trunks, they swiped the humans up into the air. It was a never ending battle of bloodshed. Travis did his best to stay out of the fight, so that he didn't have to kill anyone. But, since they think that he is a part of the orc army, they went after him anyway.
Travis eventually saw Aragon, Legolas and Gimil join the battle, and an entire army of the undead. Travis saw Legolas climb an elephant, so he could take it down with his bow and arrow. The battle was coming close to an end. The orc army was decreasing in numbers, and the Witch-king of Angmar, along with Gothmog were killed off.
His father's plans had failed once again.