The Rohan army arrived at Pelennor (A/N: I think that's how you spell it) fields.

Meghan gasped upon looking at Sauron's army. "Oh my god... It's huge." She whispered. She and Merry shared a glance before turning back to what lay before them.

Lily turned to Rachel. "Ready?" The woman nodded nervously. Another difference between bad Rachel and good Rachel was that the new Rachel was more of a coward.

Theoden began shouting orders.

"Eomer! Take your Eored down the left flank!"

"Flank ready!"

"Gamling, follow the King's banner down the center! Grimbold! Take your company right, after you pass the wall! Forth! And fear no darkness! Arise! Arise riders of Theoden! Spears shall be shaken! Sheilds shal be splintered! A sword day! A red day! Ere the sun rises!"

The Rohan men lowered their spears, preparing to attack.

Merry turned to Meghan. "Meghan!" He whispered. The young hobbit turned to look at him. "Stay with me." She nodded.

"Ride now! Ride now! Ride! Ride for ruin! And the world's ending! DEATH!"

"DEATH! DEATH! DEATH!" "FORTH EORLINGAS!"

And they charged at full speed. Pep saw an arrow whiz past her face and hit the horse behind her. Another almost hit Lily's horse.

The huge stampede of the Rohan army flattened some of the orcs. Rachel smiled. This might be easier than it looked.

...

Everything was going fine. Until Rachel suddenly called to Lily and Eowyn. "Lily! Eowyn!"

"What?" Lily yelled back.

"Look!" Rachel pointed to a long line of huge Mumakil (Oliphants) walking towards them, the Haradrim riding on top of them.

"Re-form the line! Re-form the line!" Theoden instructed. "Sound the charge! Take them head on! CHARGE!"

They charged once again. But this time, when they reached the Mumakil, the large animal swung it's tusks side-to-side, throwing Rohan-men in all directions.

"WATCH OUT!" Lily cried when Rachel and Pep were almost crushed by one's foot. Rachel steered the horse to the left and took a deep breath. "That was cl- AH!"

An orc stabbed the horse they were on and knocked the hobbit and Rachel off the horse. Pep's helmet flew off her head. She stood up and saw two Haradrim men running towards her. She took out her sword and stabbed the first one. She turned to the second one and decapitated it. An orc tried to jump on her but Rachel got it first.

Over with Meghan and Lily...

An arrow pierced their horse's eye and it fell, sending Meghan and Lily flying. Meghan landed on her back and she found it hard to breathe suddenly. Her helmet had fallen off, and her sword had disappeared.

An orc appeared, it snarled at her before cutting both her shoulders. Meghan winced in pain. The orc than raised it's sword, planning to kill, but suddenly the tip of a sword appeared through it's chest. The orc fell, dead. Revealing Merry, who was standing behind it.

Meghan tried to get up, but pain shot through her shoulders as she did and she flopped back onto the ground. Merry knelt beside her. He was about to say something, but Meghan cut him off.

"I'm fine Merry."

"He cut you!"

"It's... It's nothing! I just landed on my back."

"Both of them are bleeding an awful lot..."

"I'll be fine." Meghan tried to sit up again. Fail. Just then said hobbit saw something in a distance and her eyes widened. "Merry... Look..."

He turned and saw the Witch King approaching Eowyn, who looked wounded. Theoden was lying dead nearby.

Meghan tried to get up again, and even though it hurt, she ignored the pain amd she and Merry ran into the scene.

Merry stabbed the Witch king in the back. He yelled in pain and clutched his arm, falling back. Meghan rushed to his aid. Before she could do anything, she watched Eowyn stand up in front of the Witch King. "I am no man." With a battle cry, the blonde woman stabbed the Witch King in the face. It shrivelled up into nothingness.

Over with Pep...

She was doing well... For a girl-hobbit with no helmet. She hadn't really been hurt yet.

Just then an orc came up to her. It was twice the size of your average orc, and it looked angry.

"I wonder what a little girl would be doing in battle, hmm? Maybe... Being useless? You'll probably be more useless once I KILL YOU!" I swung it's sword at her head and it barely missed her. It prepared to swing again, but an arrow hit it's chest. It looked above the hobbit and growled. It cut her leg... In the exact same place the Uruks hurt it before. She hissed in pain and fell down, her sword flying out of grasp.

Just before it killed her, Rachel came and decapitated it. Rachel never noticed Pep, and Pep never noticed her. The young hobbit curled up in a tiny ball and covered herself with her cloak.

...

Lily noticed three huge ships coming up to Minas Tirith. Lily felt angry/annoyed. Mordor has more back-ups? They already out-number Rohan and Gondor!

Lily's thought's changed when she saw a familiar elf, man, and dwarf jump off the boat. They advanced on the stunned/confused orcs surrounding them.

As they began running, ghosts spilled out of the boats, crushing the army in front of them.

Lily's mouth dropped open. Just then a Haradrim soldier ran up to her, sword raised, but Lily took out her knife and killed it before it could do any damage.

Rachel ran up beside her and smiled. "I just got a feeling our chances of winning have increased." The woman's gaze followed the ghosts. Lily nodded. "Yeah. I think it has. Stay clear of Legolas, Gimli and Aragorn though." The woman nodded and sprinted back into battle.

Lily ran back towards the army of orcs, whipping out her knives. She killed two orcs in one shot and almost got decapitated, but Lily ducked, killing the orc that tried to kill her by kicking it over and stabbing it with an arrow.

She ran towards a Mumakil and shot it's eye. It toppled over, almost landing on her.

She stepped back, and turned around and found herself face-to-face with Legolas. Without thinking, she stepped forward and kissed him.

...

Rachel found herself in a really long one-on-one battle with one of the Haradrim men. Both Rachel and the man didn't seem very experienced in fighting.

Rachel tried to decapitate him, but he blocked it. She then swung her seord at his legs, but he blocked that too. He tried to knock her over but Rachel jumped out of the way and pinned him to the ground with her foot.

She raised her sword, ready to kill the evil man, but suddenly, a knife speared her chest. She gasped and fell backwards. Pain shot through her, and she collapsed onto the ground. She saw two arrows hit the man who threw the knife and the other man ran away. Legolas and Lily appeared.

Everything when blurry. But she could hear Lily telling Legolas not to kill Rachel, and that her Stone of Wisdom thing from Lady Galadriel told Lily that this Rachel was trustworthy. And so on.

Pain once again exploded through her and she could hear the voices fading. "Rachel!" Lily's voice was the last thing she heard before falling through what seemed like an endless pit.

...

The battle had finished. They had defeated Mordor. But did that mean that things actually went well?

"Pep! Merry! Meghan!" Pippin called as he searched Pelennor fields.

Suddenly he noticed someone's hand sticking out from under a dead orc. Pippin rushed over and pushed the dead orc away, revealing unconscious (or sleeping) Merry and Meghan, hand in hand.

"Merry! Meghan!" He whispered. Merry opened his eyes but Meghan lay still.

"Merry it's me! It's Pippin!" Pippin whispered.

"I knew you'd find us." Merry smiled slightly. It was silent for a moment, before Merry said. "It isn't me or Meghan you should be looking for. It's Pep."

Pippin nodded. "Yes. I should. I'll come back..." Pippin stood up and ran off.

After fifteen minutes of searching, he came across a familiar cloak. He quickly moved it aside, and gasped.

There was Pep, paler than the moon, her leg lying in a small pool of blood. If it wasn't for the faint rise and fall of her chest, Pippin -anyone, really- would mistake her for dead.