AN: Here is the second chapter in my new series, I hope you enjoy it! If
not, feel free to flame me!!
Angel on a Mission.
Chapter Two: Stage 1.
Viggo sat calmly on the rock edge feeling composed and at one with nature. Around him the Autumn weather gave off a incredible peaceful environment. He was glad he was away from the world of acting and fake smiling for awhile. After filming LOTR a nice calm holiday in the great Australia outback seemed like a great idea. All he needed was his poetry book, his camera, and some fishing gear. Viggo looked over the glistening oasis of crystal water, a cliff face fronted him and the water fall was now dry. With only the sounds of nature to bother him Viggo sat in utter peace, which was until he had the sound of roaring helicopter blades gearing in full action. Looking up Viggo saw a one of the miniature Little Bird helicopters he had arrived in. But it was too early for his pick up. He wasn't due to go back to the cattle station for another good four hours. None the less here was this helicopter slowing down to a landing. Viggo shaded his eyes from flying leaves and dust. The roaring blades disrupted the peace so much Viggo was almost angry at whoever landed in that chopper. Viggo watched carefully as the door open to the helicopter. Out stepped a young woman dressed in simple cargo pants and a white shirt that read in big black bold letters, "I don't believe in miracles, I rely on them," she also had on a pair of dark ray bans and wore her hair up in high ponytail. She looked mildly bored at the scenery and walked towards Viggo.
"Viggo Mortensen?" she asked wearily.
"Yes that's me," confused he answered.
"You'll need to come with me,"
"What? What's going?"
"All will be revealed as soon as we get back to cattle station. I promise you an explanation. All this will make sense, I assure you,"
Viggo stared at her wonderingly.
"Please Mr. Mortensen, come with me,"
"Are you saying you're an Angel on a mission to take me back to Middle- Earth so I can fill in for the characters that have gone missing through this fan fiction bullshit?!?"
Jessica and Viggo had flown back to the cattle station and the two of them were sitting in the small café discussing a serious matter. Well maybe discussing really wasn't such a great word.
"Shhh, Mr. Mortensen, I assure you, you're safety throughout this mission will be our top priority,"
Running his finger through his hair Viggo stared, "Are you saying there are more of you?"
"Mr. Mortensen, all I have told you is true, being that it is a disaster, I am asking for your help, I cannot leave here without you," Jessica wore a serious look now.
Viggo thought for a moment. He was a kind man, and he did enjoy working on LOTR but the whole angel thing was a bit hard to understand. This Jessica who sat before him wore a determined look which proved that she was dead serious.
"Well, I guess there isn't really another choice is there, I mean it's just I've gone insane, might as well go along with it,"
Jessica grinned happily, "Thank you Mr. Mortensen, your help will be greatly appreciated. There are a few more things we must do before we leave the mortal world, there are two more actors we need to pick up. And I don't know if they would be as understanding as you have been,"
"Who are the other actors?"
"Well, there is Orlando Bloom, and Elijah Wood,"
"Oh dear, I believe you would be right on that one. They might not believe you so well,"
"Well if you've already agreed to this they might see some sense in it,"
"I doubt it Jessica, they're young guys and possibly do young to understand any of it, heck I'm 41 years old and I hardly believe it!"
"Well Mr. Mortensen, that's what being an angel, is all about,"
AN: Ok I know it's a short chapter but like it says, Mr. Mortensen is much more understanding than the younger guys. So trouble will make the next chapters longer.
Angel on a Mission.
Chapter Two: Stage 1.
Viggo sat calmly on the rock edge feeling composed and at one with nature. Around him the Autumn weather gave off a incredible peaceful environment. He was glad he was away from the world of acting and fake smiling for awhile. After filming LOTR a nice calm holiday in the great Australia outback seemed like a great idea. All he needed was his poetry book, his camera, and some fishing gear. Viggo looked over the glistening oasis of crystal water, a cliff face fronted him and the water fall was now dry. With only the sounds of nature to bother him Viggo sat in utter peace, which was until he had the sound of roaring helicopter blades gearing in full action. Looking up Viggo saw a one of the miniature Little Bird helicopters he had arrived in. But it was too early for his pick up. He wasn't due to go back to the cattle station for another good four hours. None the less here was this helicopter slowing down to a landing. Viggo shaded his eyes from flying leaves and dust. The roaring blades disrupted the peace so much Viggo was almost angry at whoever landed in that chopper. Viggo watched carefully as the door open to the helicopter. Out stepped a young woman dressed in simple cargo pants and a white shirt that read in big black bold letters, "I don't believe in miracles, I rely on them," she also had on a pair of dark ray bans and wore her hair up in high ponytail. She looked mildly bored at the scenery and walked towards Viggo.
"Viggo Mortensen?" she asked wearily.
"Yes that's me," confused he answered.
"You'll need to come with me,"
"What? What's going?"
"All will be revealed as soon as we get back to cattle station. I promise you an explanation. All this will make sense, I assure you,"
Viggo stared at her wonderingly.
"Please Mr. Mortensen, come with me,"
"Are you saying you're an Angel on a mission to take me back to Middle- Earth so I can fill in for the characters that have gone missing through this fan fiction bullshit?!?"
Jessica and Viggo had flown back to the cattle station and the two of them were sitting in the small café discussing a serious matter. Well maybe discussing really wasn't such a great word.
"Shhh, Mr. Mortensen, I assure you, you're safety throughout this mission will be our top priority,"
Running his finger through his hair Viggo stared, "Are you saying there are more of you?"
"Mr. Mortensen, all I have told you is true, being that it is a disaster, I am asking for your help, I cannot leave here without you," Jessica wore a serious look now.
Viggo thought for a moment. He was a kind man, and he did enjoy working on LOTR but the whole angel thing was a bit hard to understand. This Jessica who sat before him wore a determined look which proved that she was dead serious.
"Well, I guess there isn't really another choice is there, I mean it's just I've gone insane, might as well go along with it,"
Jessica grinned happily, "Thank you Mr. Mortensen, your help will be greatly appreciated. There are a few more things we must do before we leave the mortal world, there are two more actors we need to pick up. And I don't know if they would be as understanding as you have been,"
"Who are the other actors?"
"Well, there is Orlando Bloom, and Elijah Wood,"
"Oh dear, I believe you would be right on that one. They might not believe you so well,"
"Well if you've already agreed to this they might see some sense in it,"
"I doubt it Jessica, they're young guys and possibly do young to understand any of it, heck I'm 41 years old and I hardly believe it!"
"Well Mr. Mortensen, that's what being an angel, is all about,"
AN: Ok I know it's a short chapter but like it says, Mr. Mortensen is much more understanding than the younger guys. So trouble will make the next chapters longer.
