Author's Note: Well, this is the fourth scenario and it's Helm's Deep from Lord of The Rings.

And like I said in the introduction, All my characters will be in this story.

And like the previous scenarios, it will only be the highlights of the battle.

This will be based off of what I remember from the movie...even through it has been a while since I last saw it.

In this scenario, my characters will not be using any guns. Just medieval-styled weapons to match with the setting. Here is a list of their weapons:

Ryan: A boardsword

Jason: An Axe and tomahawks

Tracy: A Long-Bow, arrows, and a knife (for close combat)

Rosa: Two knives (Dual-wielded)

Julia: A Katana

Capt. Trujillo: Two swords (Dual-wielded)

Joseph: A boardsword

Emily: A Katana

Felix: An Axe and throwing knives

Miles: A cross-bow, arrows, and a knife (much like Tracy)

Jerry: A Mace attached to a chain

John: Decreased

This scenario is somewhat of a sequel to "The Mines".

And it will have "Green Haven" in it.

So because it is a sequel, John is dead in this scenario.

So without further ado, here's the scenario:

Nobody's POV

(Time - 9:35 am)

In the middle of a forest was a military outpost. There was several survivors and military troops and personal there. In one of the outpost tents was Ryan and Rosa. They had spent the night together. Now, they were happily sleeping in each others arms.

They were nicely sleeping until they heard a loud commotion outside their tent. Ryan woke up and upon noticing that Rosa was still asleep. He got up and got out of the tent without waking up Rosa. He thought, "Wow, she looks so cute sleeping like that...despite all the infected parts of her."

As soon as he walked outside, he noticed a crowd of survivors gathered in the middle of the outpost. The crowd was gathered around a bulletin board...

Ryan's POV

I walked up to the crowd to try to see what was going on. Lucky, I found someone I knew that was in the crowd, Felix. I tapped my brother on his shoulder and asked what was going on. When he answered he talked in his regular voice, "The military has posted news that they will be taking away our guns."

I answered, "Ahh, what? Then how are we gonna defend ourselves against the zombies?"

"They're giving us Medieval-styled weapons. You know, swords, axes, bows, all that shit."

"Why?"

"I don't know. But from what I heard they think these kind of weapons are more effective against the zombies."

"Well, they will not be taking away my revolver."

"You can't hide them, they're gonna do a body-check of everybody." Hearing this made me think of a way to get by this.

"...Ah ha, I just got an idea to hide my guns."

"How?"

"Don't worry about it."

"Well, okay then."

I went back to the tent where Rosa was sleeping. I entered the tent and found that she was still sleeping. I had to wake her up. I shook her (gently) and said, "Rosa? Wake up." She did and when she did, I asked, "Rosa, Could you hide this revolver for me?". She replied, "Bon, mon amour." I knew that the military wouldn't check a hunter because they knew that the infected (including hunters) can't wield guns. As soon as she hid them (God knows where), she immediately went back to sleep...

Nobody's POV

After a few uneventful days, half of the survivors at Green Haven were moved and/or sent to a different outpost that promised better safety, Among the survivors that were moved were Ryan and his friends. Before they were transferred, They were given the weapons that they were promised back at Green Haven, even Rosa was given two knives. The outpost that they were sent to was called, "Helm's Deep". Some of the survivors that are already there were friends of Ryan's. They were Jason, Jerry, Trujillo, and Emily.

In the days that followed, The atmosphere around the outpost soon felt...tense and uneasy. Several infected were also spotted around the outskirts of the outpost. Over the past few days, the number of the infected spotted started to grow. It was like as if they were multiplying by the hundreds...Trujillo felt nervous about their growing numbers, so he told the survivors of the outpost that he will be gone for awhile to get reinforcements if the infected got a little out of hand, he also left Jerry in charge.

Several hours after Trujillo's leave (right when it started getting dark), the infected started getting closer and closer to the outpost. Soon, the infected started fighting the survivors, thus starting the defense and battle of Helm's Deep.

Ryan's POV

(Time – 6:10 PM)

The night sky held no stars tonight, the moon could not be seen. It was lightly raining with thunder striking every now and then. I held my sword tightly in my hand. The blade of the sword was already covered in blood. The blood was slowly dripping to the hilt of the sword. The infected were slowly, but surely, breaking through our defenses.

All of our archers (including Tracy and Miles) were up in the high tower, shooting down at the seemingly endless sea of infected. Me and the rest of the forces were up on the wall, fighting for our lives. Every few minutes, a special infected would find his/her way on top of the wall. The infected would climb the walls and get up to me and the fighting survivors.

Me and the rest of our little "squad" were outfitted with mics and speakers in our ears, so that we could communicate with each other throughout the battle. Soon, Tracy's voice came on, "Guys, there are about three tanks approaching the wall." she had said. And soon enough, she was right, except the tanks weren't climbing the wall. Emily's voice came on "What are those tanks doing!" and as soon as she finished that sentence, The wall started shaking. Miles's voice then came on: "The tanks are punching the wall. They're trying to break down the wall!"

As the wall was being pounded, the infected climbing the wall seemed to multiply. There was more infected climbing.

I said into my mic, "Miles, Tracy, make sure the tanks don't break this wall!"

Miles' voice replied, "We know that, but that is easier said then done! We are shooting all our arrows at the beast!"

Jerry's voice came on, "I don't think the arrows are working on the tanks!"

While this conversation was going on, the horde didn't let up. I had to keep on slashing my sword at charging infected. Meanwhile, the wall was still trembling. Tracy's voice came on, "One of the tanks have been killed." Then, Jason's voice came on, "Bros, Even through the army took our guns, they didn't take my cocktails!" And right when he said "cocktails", The other side of the wall and where the remaining tanks were pounding away were set ablaze.

I said, "Jason! Damn. How many Mollies do you have?"

Jason replied, "Don't worry, bro, I have plenty."

The roar of the tanks grew louder and the tremor affecting the wall turned into a earthquake. And the wall collapsed. Two things happened at once. Joseph can be heard screaming into the mic and a flash of lightning struck somewhere in the distance.

Emily's voice came on, "Joseph! Joseph? Are you okay?".

Coughing can be heard through the mic.

Then, his voice came on, "Yeah...I'm fine...We lost half of the survivors on this part of the wall. But, the rest of us are okay. Holy crap, The horde is flooding in!"

"Here comes a molotov for that horde." Jason's voice said. The sound of glass breaking can be heard.

Jerry's voice came on, "Squad, come to the hole in the wall and help me defend it. Jason, Emily stay where you are and keep the infected on the wall at bay."

I went to the hole in the wall and fought alongside Jerry, Rosa, Felix, and four other survivors I didn't know. One of them had an axe and the rest had swords. Joseph's voice came on, "Guys, I'm going to have to stay out of commission for awhile. That fall did a number on me!" I looked over my shoulder and I saw him being taken by some other survivors towards the first-aid tent that we had set up farther into the base earlier.

Then as I was killing the infected coming through the wall, I realized something. I spoke into the mic saying, "Miles, Tracy, Something's wrong. What happened to the tanks that took out the wall?"

"That's what we're wondering, the tanks just seem to...vanish into thin air when that lightning struck." Miles said.

"What? That's not possible." I replied

"We're looking everywhere for them. When we find them, We'll let you know."

After awhile of killing and slaying the infected, Jerry's voice eventually came on. "Everyone retreat inside the fort! There is too many of them spilling in!" So, that was what we all did. Jason, Emily, and about ten other survivors were the last inside. "Barricade the gates. When they break through, we'll give them a surprise."

Several Minutes Later...

"Everyone ready? On my queue." whispered Jerry.

"Jerry, Are you sure this will-" I asked but was cut off by the sound of the gates finally breaking open.

"CHARRRRRRRGE!" Jerry yelled.

Our six-man squad charged forward with our swords and spears pointed forward. During the charge, I had achieved tunnel-vision. The edges of my vision blurred as all I saw ahead was nothing but the faces of the infected and the edge of my sword, pointed forward. Eventually, our charge ended, leaving behind nothing but a trail of blood. "Defensive Positions, squad." Jerry said (not into the mic).

Me and the squad instantly formed a circle with our backs towards each other. Then, we all started attacking the horde that we were in the middle of. I heard Jerry calling the rest of the survivors to come and help us. Then while I was doing my thing, Miles' voice came on, "Ryan, Jerry, look out! The two tanks are back!". I looked up in time to see a tank come out of nowhere and felt him punch me right in the gut. I was smacked right into a wall. Then, I saw no more.

Nobody's POV

(Time – 10:30 PM)

"Ryan? Jerry? Are you two okay?" Miles yelled into the mic. Both Ryan and Jerry were knocked out by the two tanks that ambushed them. The rest of their squad were knocked out too.

"Shit! Someone go check and retrieve their bodies. They might still be alive." Mile said.

"Don't worry bro, I'm on it." Jason said. And with that, Jason goes out swing his Axe slicing and dicing every infected that crossed his path. While he was out there, He also threw several of his tomahawks. Each tomahawk landed on an infected, leaving them in a puddle of blood.

Eventually, Jason reached Ryan and Jerry. He also made quick work of the tanks that ambushed them (they were weakened from stray flames that came from Jason's molly that he threw while he was out there).

"Jason, How are they?" Emily asked.

"They're fine. I can hear their hearts beating."

Slowly one by one, Ryan and Jerry's knocked out squad went back on their feet and helped covered Jason as he made his way back to safety.

For about half an hour, Ryan and Jerry were back up on their feet. Jason had received considerably minor injuries from his rescue. He could still fight. For several hours, the survivors fought with all their might. The morning sun eventually rose up to signal the end of the night, the survivors had been fighting for many hours to make things right.

Ryan's POV

(Time – 6:45 AM)

The fight was still going strong. Our numbers were going slim. Joseph was declared dead sometime around 2:30 am from extensive bleeding from the fall he suffered from the wall collapsing right underneath him. Felix was under extreme care from an injury he got from a tank that was going after me. That same tank ended up getting killed from Jason's one-on-one fight with it.

Then suddenly, Trujillo's voice came on the speaker, "You guys miss me? I'm back!". From behind the horde, A loud horn could be heard. It was Trujillo. He had brought an entire army with him. There were soldiers, tanks, and air support. Cheers from my squad praising Trujillo can be heard over the speaker.

Nobody's POV

(Time – 6:55 AM)

Trujillo's army had fought aggressively. Tanks were shooting, soldiers, armed to the brim, were killing infected left and right, and the air support were dropping bombs. The survivors at Helm's Deep, with renewed morale, started pushing back the infected horde. They fought so bravely that a noble knight would have been a shame in comparison.

The infected couldn't stand the combined might of the survivors and Trujillo's army. All though the battlefield, swords were swung and blood was spilled. The infected numbers soon started to go down, dramatically. Not a single infected were spared or shown mercy. The defense of Helm's Deep was a success. After the battle, the army that arrived with Trujillo went back to the military HQ that they came from.

After the battle, Ryan went to check on Felix.

"Hey there, buddy, How are you feeling?" Ryan asked

"I'm feeling much better. The doctor and the nurse (who is very hot, by the way) said I'll be fine and that I could leave tomorrow."

"Well, That's good to hear. Now listen, you really saved my ass back there."

"Oh come on bro, you know how I feel about these kind of things."

"Yeah, your right. Well, see ya later."

After Ryan had talked with Felix, he went to Trujillo to ask him about something that has been bugging him for awhile.

"Ryan, my friend, that was quite a battle. We sure showed them who's boss." Trujillo said with a proud tone.

"That was quite a battle; I'm going to have to agree with you there. Anyway, Trujillo, I've been wondering...How did you get that entire army?

"It was all because of my rank as captain. I just had to pull a few strings...and I could get an army of that size just like that." He said as he snapped his fingers

"Oh, Well, if it weren't for you and your army, we would have been doomed. Anyways, thanks."

And so, Ryan left the room, waving good-bye to his army friend.

True to his word, Felix was soon back on his feet. Peace then returned to Helm's Deep. A stray infected would occasionally wonder into Helm's Deep, But he was easily taken care of.

Over the next few days, The military decided to give the survivors their guns back. They were even kind enough to let the survivors keep their medieval-styled weapons. Ryan also got his revolver back from Rosa.

Author's Note: Well, that was the scenario, hope you enjoyed reading it.

I feel like I didn't give Rosa much of a big role in this scenario...oh well, maybe next time.

Joseph was originally going to recover while they were defending and get back on the battlefield, charging with his broadsword swing like mad. He was going to be in Ryan's and Jerry's charging squad...but I don't know, I just cut that out.

I also noticed something...At the end of each scenario, one of my characters non-canonically always end up getting killed. Joseph ended up getting the short end of the stick this time.

Well, that's it for now. See ya next time.