A/N: This is my first fanfic, and since I'm from Sweden my grammar and spelling isn't so good. I hope that u can read it anyway. This story is a parody, and EVERYBODY is acting out of character. ;o) There will also be some drunken people in this story, and maybe some slash later on. Hope u'll like it; read and review!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters; they are all Tolkien's, thought they may act a bit strange.
Prologue
This story takes place after the War of the Ring, and Boromir didn't die.
King Aragorn of Gondor and all the members of the Fellowship lived a great life at Aragorn's castle in Minas Tirith. They got everything they wanted and that was good in the beginning. They threw big parties, played soccer or just relaxed in the pool. They were also very famous, since almost everybody in Middle Earth watched the new reality show, "The Fellowship of the Ring". The show was of course about their journey to destroy the ring, but it was also about Legolas and Aragorn showing off, with their good looks and great battle skills.
The Fellowship lived like royalties, and of course some of them really were royal, but after a while they got tired of living like that. No excitement, no orcs. They decided that they needed a new adventure.