When Worlds Collide
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Category:
Lord of the Rings Movies › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
4,816
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Lord of the Rings book series and movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Part 2
Fic: When Worlds Collied (2/?)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash M/M Sexual situation. AU, Crossover
Pairing: Glorfindel/Erestor, Elrond/?, ?/?
Summery:What would happen if two people from different worlds who was
never supposed to meet, ran into one another?
(NOTES)
This idea came to me a few years ago, but I never got around to
writing it. After months of the worse writers block in the history of
man, this idea came back with a vengeance! After chewing on my ankles
for the last week, I decided to sit down and write it. I must warn
you...this is a crossover between Star Wars/LOTR. It is also a AU
from a galaxy far far away in my little warped mind! **In this fic
Qui-Gon never died! As a matter of fact......it was another Master
and Apprentice team that was sent to Naboo!!! This is set a few
years after Obi-Wan has been knighted.**
**Also over the years I see that there has been some confusion on the
color of Obi-Wan's eyes. Are the blue, or are they green? For this
fic, I took safe road and decided to combine the colors....so his
eyes are hazel!**
Please Read and Review, as I don't know if I should continue with
this fic
*****************************************************************
Obi-Wan was burning up, and he had a very bad feeling about his
situation. The fever that had taken a hold of him within a few hours
after he left that group of threatened travelers, was making him weak
and trembling.
Most Jedi were able to matabise poisons internally, if they were
familiar with it's components. It was surprising how many poisons
shared the same ingredients, and with a little help from the force,
the poison was normally neutralized. If all else failed, a hypo of
bacta would take care of the problem.
However this poison was unlike anything he had ever encountered
before, and the bacta was doing little more than slowing the poison
down in his system.
A hidden root caused the young knight to stubble, and the sudden
impact to his knees as he hit the hard ground, caused Obi-Wan to
groan in pain.
Slumping against a nearby tree, Obi-Wan irritably yanked his outer
robe off and sighed in relief, as the cool air hit his over heated
skin. Sighing again, Obi-Wan leaned his head back against the tree
behind him, as his hand dung into his utility belt for his last hypo
of bacta.
Opening his hazel eyes, Obi-Wan stared at his last hypo. "I have
survived a crash landing on a uncharted planet. Been in the wilds of
this planet for weeks with little to eat or drink. Been repeatedly
attacked by creatures that are even uglier and smellier than Huts,
and this is what it comes too?" Obi-Wan asked, softly chuckling to
himself.
Flipping the cap off of the hypo with his thumb, Obi-Wan pressed the
end of it against his neck, and sighed in relief as the bacta slowly
slipped into his blood with a soft hissing noise.
Careful to gather the cap and the used hypo, Obi-Wan replaced them
back into this belt, with his former Master's words floating through
his mind.
"We must be careful Obi-Wan when we are in a first-contact situation,
my Apprentice. If for some reason it is unwise to reveal ourselves to
a planet's inhabitants, we must leave not a trace of our existence.
Imagine if you will the ramifications of a technologically un-
advanced race was to suddenly discover a lightsaber? It would be
chaos?*
As Qui-Gon's deep voice floated through his memory, Obi-Wan chuckled
to himself. "How much chaos do you think a lighsaber welding Jedi
would cause?" Obi-Wan asked out loud.
His former Master's words had also ran through his mind, as he
watched that group of travelers become surrounded by those hideous
creatures. However, he could never have walked away from someone in
need.
Obi-wan remembered back to when he had first en-countered the group,
more than two days before. He was kneeling at the bank of a swiftly
moving river, that flowed near the most incredible forest he had ever
seen before. The very forest pulsed so strongly with the living
force, that it was practically glowing.
He was about to head back to his crashed ship, as it was always a
good idea to stay near the craft to wait for rescue, when a group on
horseback emerged from the forest.
He had never seen such beauty before as the beings road past where he
was hidden at. They were lithe, and seemed to float with an un-
earthly grace as the moved. Most were of a silvery coloring, their
hair flowing to well past their waists. However amongst the silver,
there was also gold and ebony.
The leader of the group was the very meaning of the word gold. He was
larger than the others, a trained warrior to be sure from his
impressive form. His flowing locks of gold streamed down his back,
and was a perfect match in color to the armor he wore.
The ebony one that road beside the leader, was the exact opposite
from the golden warrior. Rich tones of mahogany blended almost
perfectly with the black robes that the slim figure wore. This one
reminded Obi-Wan of a sleek predator cat, he had once seen on a
mission.
What made him follow the group, Obi-Wan could not say. But the force
seemed to urge him to do so, and as always with a Jedi, he followed
the will of the force.
Several times while he silently followed the group, Obi-Wan had been
hard pressed not to burst out laughing at the antics of the youths
that the group was mainly consisted of. He had figured out fairly
early that the heavily armed group was escorting these youths to
somewhere, and the guards were having one hell of a time keeping them
controlled.
When the youths were not being chased after by the guards, they were
singing. Their sweet pure voices, filled Obi-Wan with a sense of
peace he had never felt before, and he found himself humming along
with the un-familiar tune several times.
"Their smell. Force, their sent is intoxicating." Obi-Wan murmured to
himself, as his eyes slowly closed in exhaustion.
He noticed it almost as soon as he started following them. The warm
smell of Cinnamon, and roses. As well as the heady odor of evergreen.
Once in awhile Obi-Wan even caught the smell of vanilla.
Obi-Wan was brought out of his musings by the sound of a snapping
branch, and his eyes instantly snapped open. Only to find himself
surrounded by a dozen of the ugly creatures he had fault before.
"I have a bad feeling about this." Obi-Wan whispered, as he reached
for his saber.
TBC
Darkladyd
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Slash M/M Sexual situation. AU, Crossover
Pairing: Glorfindel/Erestor, Elrond/?, ?/?
Summery:What would happen if two people from different worlds who was
never supposed to meet, ran into one another?
(NOTES)
This idea came to me a few years ago, but I never got around to
writing it. After months of the worse writers block in the history of
man, this idea came back with a vengeance! After chewing on my ankles
for the last week, I decided to sit down and write it. I must warn
you...this is a crossover between Star Wars/LOTR. It is also a AU
from a galaxy far far away in my little warped mind! **In this fic
Qui-Gon never died! As a matter of fact......it was another Master
and Apprentice team that was sent to Naboo!!! This is set a few
years after Obi-Wan has been knighted.**
**Also over the years I see that there has been some confusion on the
color of Obi-Wan's eyes. Are the blue, or are they green? For this
fic, I took safe road and decided to combine the colors....so his
eyes are hazel!**
Please Read and Review, as I don't know if I should continue with
this fic
*****************************************************************
Obi-Wan was burning up, and he had a very bad feeling about his
situation. The fever that had taken a hold of him within a few hours
after he left that group of threatened travelers, was making him weak
and trembling.
Most Jedi were able to matabise poisons internally, if they were
familiar with it's components. It was surprising how many poisons
shared the same ingredients, and with a little help from the force,
the poison was normally neutralized. If all else failed, a hypo of
bacta would take care of the problem.
However this poison was unlike anything he had ever encountered
before, and the bacta was doing little more than slowing the poison
down in his system.
A hidden root caused the young knight to stubble, and the sudden
impact to his knees as he hit the hard ground, caused Obi-Wan to
groan in pain.
Slumping against a nearby tree, Obi-Wan irritably yanked his outer
robe off and sighed in relief, as the cool air hit his over heated
skin. Sighing again, Obi-Wan leaned his head back against the tree
behind him, as his hand dung into his utility belt for his last hypo
of bacta.
Opening his hazel eyes, Obi-Wan stared at his last hypo. "I have
survived a crash landing on a uncharted planet. Been in the wilds of
this planet for weeks with little to eat or drink. Been repeatedly
attacked by creatures that are even uglier and smellier than Huts,
and this is what it comes too?" Obi-Wan asked, softly chuckling to
himself.
Flipping the cap off of the hypo with his thumb, Obi-Wan pressed the
end of it against his neck, and sighed in relief as the bacta slowly
slipped into his blood with a soft hissing noise.
Careful to gather the cap and the used hypo, Obi-Wan replaced them
back into this belt, with his former Master's words floating through
his mind.
"We must be careful Obi-Wan when we are in a first-contact situation,
my Apprentice. If for some reason it is unwise to reveal ourselves to
a planet's inhabitants, we must leave not a trace of our existence.
Imagine if you will the ramifications of a technologically un-
advanced race was to suddenly discover a lightsaber? It would be
chaos?*
As Qui-Gon's deep voice floated through his memory, Obi-Wan chuckled
to himself. "How much chaos do you think a lighsaber welding Jedi
would cause?" Obi-Wan asked out loud.
His former Master's words had also ran through his mind, as he
watched that group of travelers become surrounded by those hideous
creatures. However, he could never have walked away from someone in
need.
Obi-wan remembered back to when he had first en-countered the group,
more than two days before. He was kneeling at the bank of a swiftly
moving river, that flowed near the most incredible forest he had ever
seen before. The very forest pulsed so strongly with the living
force, that it was practically glowing.
He was about to head back to his crashed ship, as it was always a
good idea to stay near the craft to wait for rescue, when a group on
horseback emerged from the forest.
He had never seen such beauty before as the beings road past where he
was hidden at. They were lithe, and seemed to float with an un-
earthly grace as the moved. Most were of a silvery coloring, their
hair flowing to well past their waists. However amongst the silver,
there was also gold and ebony.
The leader of the group was the very meaning of the word gold. He was
larger than the others, a trained warrior to be sure from his
impressive form. His flowing locks of gold streamed down his back,
and was a perfect match in color to the armor he wore.
The ebony one that road beside the leader, was the exact opposite
from the golden warrior. Rich tones of mahogany blended almost
perfectly with the black robes that the slim figure wore. This one
reminded Obi-Wan of a sleek predator cat, he had once seen on a
mission.
What made him follow the group, Obi-Wan could not say. But the force
seemed to urge him to do so, and as always with a Jedi, he followed
the will of the force.
Several times while he silently followed the group, Obi-Wan had been
hard pressed not to burst out laughing at the antics of the youths
that the group was mainly consisted of. He had figured out fairly
early that the heavily armed group was escorting these youths to
somewhere, and the guards were having one hell of a time keeping them
controlled.
When the youths were not being chased after by the guards, they were
singing. Their sweet pure voices, filled Obi-Wan with a sense of
peace he had never felt before, and he found himself humming along
with the un-familiar tune several times.
"Their smell. Force, their sent is intoxicating." Obi-Wan murmured to
himself, as his eyes slowly closed in exhaustion.
He noticed it almost as soon as he started following them. The warm
smell of Cinnamon, and roses. As well as the heady odor of evergreen.
Once in awhile Obi-Wan even caught the smell of vanilla.
Obi-Wan was brought out of his musings by the sound of a snapping
branch, and his eyes instantly snapped open. Only to find himself
surrounded by a dozen of the ugly creatures he had fault before.
"I have a bad feeling about this." Obi-Wan whispered, as he reached
for his saber.
TBC
Darkladyd