With a soft crackle of branches and a thud when he hit, Gordo made his first step into his world. "Wow" he said in utter amazement. "My world. Its really my world"
"Hey, Gordo, you're back you're finally back!!!" Gordo heard a deep voice cheerily yelling at him. "I thought you'd never get back! How was your trip" The speaker was a tall, buff, blonde. Not ugly, actually with handsome potential.
"Boramir!" Gordo responded after a second. Boramir was a brave man, and could fight well. Gordo was his live-in apprentice, and was learning all Boramir could teach him, at least that's how he made it.
They embraced, and Gordo wasn't actually creeped out by it. Technically, Boramir wasn't a stranger to him. "You made it back just in time, Gordo!"
"In time for what?" Gordo designed the entire world, but not how the people acted or what they did. They all had minds of their own.
"I've had word sent for me from the great wizard Gandalf, The Ring of Power must be destroyed, and the greatest need to find a way to do just that. There will be a meeting at the Palace of the Elves, and I want you to come along."
LATER THAT DAY AT THE PALACE OF THE ELVES
Gandalf called the meeting to order "Now be quiet all of you, I must say this, and I must say it now. The Ring of Powermust be destroyed, and you all must do it."
Of course they all didn't want to, because getting to Khazad Dum was an impossible task, evern for the greatest of them. But Gordo wasn't all that interested. He was looking around, and spotted 4 hobbits sitting at the grand table, and wondered why hobbits would be at such an important meeting.
"Hey, I'm Gordo, who are you guys?" He introduced
"Hey, I'm Frodo" the cute one with the creepy eyes said, "And this is Sam, Mary, and Pippin." They all gave friendly waves.
"Nice to meet you," Sam said "Gordo the Hobbit"
"Hobbit?" Gordo whispered to himself as he walked to the waters edge. In looking at the waters surface he realized he really was a hobbit, and not just abnormally short.
They all gathered back around to meet the fellowship: Gandalf, Sam, Mary, Pippin, Frodo, Boramir, Aragorn, a dwarf (gordo didn't catch his name) and Gordo. They put him into the Fellowship.
"Lizzie isn't going to believe this!" He said to Merlin, who was sticking his head out of his bag.
"But we don't have any supplies or power at all!" Aragorn stated "What are we supposed to do, just waltz on in?
Frodo gave him a smack, but Gordo had an idea. In history they were studying battles and battle plans, and if he could get home than he could bring the book back with him. Gandalf could see hope in the boys eyes.
"You have an idea Gordo?" He asked him.
"Well, I..." He didn't know where to begin, but it turned out that he spat out the entire story and idea in 10 minutes.
"Well, young one, that's quite a feat for a young one, to break into our world." Gandalf told him
"But it's my world" Gordo told him "I created you all"
"No, no my boy,"Gandlaf began to explain "You just simply found a way of learning about us, and thus became one of us, but go on now, go get that book of yours."
But when Gordo went to use his crystal, it wouldn't work. "I don't know what's wrong with it."
Gandalf gave it a good look, and discovered the problem. "In your world this is great, great majick. But in ours, it is hardly enough to do anything. It pretty mush needs a very great charge."
"How great?!" Gordo asked unpatiently
"I;m afraid to say the only energy surge great enough to power this is the creation or destruction of a great power, and the only place to get that is the place in which we are going, to Khazad Dum..."
And so they set off, Gordo in shock. He had never in his life wanted to be at home this much. To be in Lizzie's arms. He had the feeling he was about to get a lesson in fitting into his surroundings...
"Hey, Gordo, you're back you're finally back!!!" Gordo heard a deep voice cheerily yelling at him. "I thought you'd never get back! How was your trip" The speaker was a tall, buff, blonde. Not ugly, actually with handsome potential.
"Boramir!" Gordo responded after a second. Boramir was a brave man, and could fight well. Gordo was his live-in apprentice, and was learning all Boramir could teach him, at least that's how he made it.
They embraced, and Gordo wasn't actually creeped out by it. Technically, Boramir wasn't a stranger to him. "You made it back just in time, Gordo!"
"In time for what?" Gordo designed the entire world, but not how the people acted or what they did. They all had minds of their own.
"I've had word sent for me from the great wizard Gandalf, The Ring of Power must be destroyed, and the greatest need to find a way to do just that. There will be a meeting at the Palace of the Elves, and I want you to come along."
LATER THAT DAY AT THE PALACE OF THE ELVES
Gandalf called the meeting to order "Now be quiet all of you, I must say this, and I must say it now. The Ring of Powermust be destroyed, and you all must do it."
Of course they all didn't want to, because getting to Khazad Dum was an impossible task, evern for the greatest of them. But Gordo wasn't all that interested. He was looking around, and spotted 4 hobbits sitting at the grand table, and wondered why hobbits would be at such an important meeting.
"Hey, I'm Gordo, who are you guys?" He introduced
"Hey, I'm Frodo" the cute one with the creepy eyes said, "And this is Sam, Mary, and Pippin." They all gave friendly waves.
"Nice to meet you," Sam said "Gordo the Hobbit"
"Hobbit?" Gordo whispered to himself as he walked to the waters edge. In looking at the waters surface he realized he really was a hobbit, and not just abnormally short.
They all gathered back around to meet the fellowship: Gandalf, Sam, Mary, Pippin, Frodo, Boramir, Aragorn, a dwarf (gordo didn't catch his name) and Gordo. They put him into the Fellowship.
"Lizzie isn't going to believe this!" He said to Merlin, who was sticking his head out of his bag.
"But we don't have any supplies or power at all!" Aragorn stated "What are we supposed to do, just waltz on in?
Frodo gave him a smack, but Gordo had an idea. In history they were studying battles and battle plans, and if he could get home than he could bring the book back with him. Gandalf could see hope in the boys eyes.
"You have an idea Gordo?" He asked him.
"Well, I..." He didn't know where to begin, but it turned out that he spat out the entire story and idea in 10 minutes.
"Well, young one, that's quite a feat for a young one, to break into our world." Gandalf told him
"But it's my world" Gordo told him "I created you all"
"No, no my boy,"Gandlaf began to explain "You just simply found a way of learning about us, and thus became one of us, but go on now, go get that book of yours."
But when Gordo went to use his crystal, it wouldn't work. "I don't know what's wrong with it."
Gandalf gave it a good look, and discovered the problem. "In your world this is great, great majick. But in ours, it is hardly enough to do anything. It pretty mush needs a very great charge."
"How great?!" Gordo asked unpatiently
"I;m afraid to say the only energy surge great enough to power this is the creation or destruction of a great power, and the only place to get that is the place in which we are going, to Khazad Dum..."
And so they set off, Gordo in shock. He had never in his life wanted to be at home this much. To be in Lizzie's arms. He had the feeling he was about to get a lesson in fitting into his surroundings...