Cheerio! It's me again, apoligizing for the unforgivable update time. Please understand that i am a university student who also works. Hehe plus, i just joined a womens frat. Go Alpha Omicron Pi!! I will try to be better, forgive? puppy eyes
Also about the comm badge thing : they're blocked by galadriel, remember the elves were on earth long enough to see cell phones and the like, so it's no leap that she learned how to block it. I mean, come on! She's Galadriel!!!
Anyways, enough of my annoying blather, here's the story and please review ^_^
^blah^ = elvish.
Voyager
^What if we can't find a way home?^
^We will Arwen do not fear.^
^But Estel, we would have to find some source of magic to get back. I have none of the power my grandmother does.^
^My love, these people have technology that rivals the magic of middle earth, if anyone can find us a way home it is them.^
Seven of Nine heard this conversation but did not understand it. "What language are you speaking?" She asked bluntly.
"It is a form of Elvish my lady."
"Species 8971. The borg tried to assimilate a small colony when they first arrived in the delta quadrant. The elves make unsuitable drones, for unknown reasons their consiousness would return to their bodies after assimilation."
"Assimilation?" Arwen asked.
"The borg attack and turn any captives into cybernetic organisms - Organic machines, if you will. Once assimilated they become drones and lose all individuality, they become one with the collective."
"And you were once one of these machines?" Aragorn said looking at sevens ocular implant.
"Yes."
"I believe I understand." Arwen said. "Elves could not be 'assimilated' because their consiousness would simply return from the hall of Mandos."
"The hall of Mandos?"
"Let me try to explain." Aragorn said. "Elves are immortal. They can be killed, but when they die, their spirt or, fea goes to the hall where it resides until it wished to return."
"Intruiging." Seven said. "I have never encountered a true immortal."
"Are their other immortals you have seen?"
"The being named Q. He is an omnipitant being. We know little of them, but they appear to have an unlimited life span. However; they can be killed."
"I would very much like to meet this 'Q'" Arwen mused.
"You would not like him." Seven said with a smile. "He is very annoying."
"Really?" Aragorn said. "Oh, please my lady, do tell."
Seven raised an eyebrow.
Arwen laughed. "Estel is a notorious prankster, he is always looking out for compitition."
Seven smiled and began telling them of Q's exploits.
The planet.
The elves were gathering for a great feast in honor of Legolas Greenleaf. Commander Chakotay, Tom paris and Tuvok were invited as guests of Legolas. When they returned to their rooms, they found tunics laid out on their beds along with a maid waiting for them.
"Greetings, good sirs! I have been instructed to help you dress for this most joyous occasion!" She beamed. "My name is telewien. The lord and lady have sent you appropriate cloths for the feast, as your poorly made human garments are not suitable to honor our heroic prince!" She said all this with one breath, never losing the smile plastered on her face.
Tom, Chakotay and tuvok looked at each other vaguely afraid.
Later that evening.
The three mortals from Voyager felt a little out of place. They looked around themselves in wonderment at the brilliant surroundings. Elves were everywhere. Blonde elves, brunettes and even silver haired elves abounded. All were clad in the most luxourious cloths the three had every seen. All were perfect. All were looking at them.
Admittedly they were quite a sight. They were wearing elvish tunics and leggings of some material that shimmered in even the most dim of lights. Plus it's not often that mortals from earth end up in an elvish colony in the middle of the delta quadrant. The Away team didn't have to worry too much longer. As soon as it was announced that Galadriel and Celeborn were coming all eyes turned from them. They were quickly seated and all the rest of the elves quickly found their places as well.
"Voyagers from afar," Celeborn "as you are guests of Legolas, he has requested that you join us at the head table." A small gasp could be heard, and mutters of annoyance were heard in directed to them.
"Peace." Celeborn spoke and at the one word all was hushed. "The prince arrives." He made a sweeping gesture. All eyes turned to the entrance way.
"Legolas, Thranduillion!" An elf announced. A cheer went up about the eldar.
Legolas appeared in the doorway. Tom stared in awe at the elf he once thought as a shy ensign. The prince was wearing a silver tunic of silk that seemed to catch all the light in the room. His golden hair was done up in ornate braids and now the voyager crew could see his pointed ears. On his legs were a darker grey set of leggings and boots that went up to his knees.
Galadriel smiled and said "I am glad you have taken off your mask young one."referring to the lack of disguise that had hid his elvish features from humankind.
The room laughed. And the celebrations began.
For those three in that forest who had never witnessed an elven celebration, the night passed in a whirlwind of activity and enchantment. They were awed by the beauty of this people and found themselves enthralled by stories of Legolas's heroism. In turn the elves put aside any past grievances with human kind and got to know the mortals. They wanted to hear about humanities explorations and exploits. Near to the end of the night a party from Mirkwood arrived with king Thranduil. He looked upon his son for the first time in hundreds of years as Legolas ran into his arms with a cry of 'Ada!'. They spent the rest of the night speaking of old times, and of legolas's new life as an officer.
By the end of the night it was decided that these humans were not a threat and as long as they told no one of the elvish colonies they would be allowed to leave.
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Okay well i pretty much though this was a pointless chapter but i HAD to update *cough*
So yeah. Hope it didn't suck too much. See ya!
Also about the comm badge thing : they're blocked by galadriel, remember the elves were on earth long enough to see cell phones and the like, so it's no leap that she learned how to block it. I mean, come on! She's Galadriel!!!
Anyways, enough of my annoying blather, here's the story and please review ^_^
^blah^ = elvish.
Voyager
^What if we can't find a way home?^
^We will Arwen do not fear.^
^But Estel, we would have to find some source of magic to get back. I have none of the power my grandmother does.^
^My love, these people have technology that rivals the magic of middle earth, if anyone can find us a way home it is them.^
Seven of Nine heard this conversation but did not understand it. "What language are you speaking?" She asked bluntly.
"It is a form of Elvish my lady."
"Species 8971. The borg tried to assimilate a small colony when they first arrived in the delta quadrant. The elves make unsuitable drones, for unknown reasons their consiousness would return to their bodies after assimilation."
"Assimilation?" Arwen asked.
"The borg attack and turn any captives into cybernetic organisms - Organic machines, if you will. Once assimilated they become drones and lose all individuality, they become one with the collective."
"And you were once one of these machines?" Aragorn said looking at sevens ocular implant.
"Yes."
"I believe I understand." Arwen said. "Elves could not be 'assimilated' because their consiousness would simply return from the hall of Mandos."
"The hall of Mandos?"
"Let me try to explain." Aragorn said. "Elves are immortal. They can be killed, but when they die, their spirt or, fea goes to the hall where it resides until it wished to return."
"Intruiging." Seven said. "I have never encountered a true immortal."
"Are their other immortals you have seen?"
"The being named Q. He is an omnipitant being. We know little of them, but they appear to have an unlimited life span. However; they can be killed."
"I would very much like to meet this 'Q'" Arwen mused.
"You would not like him." Seven said with a smile. "He is very annoying."
"Really?" Aragorn said. "Oh, please my lady, do tell."
Seven raised an eyebrow.
Arwen laughed. "Estel is a notorious prankster, he is always looking out for compitition."
Seven smiled and began telling them of Q's exploits.
The planet.
The elves were gathering for a great feast in honor of Legolas Greenleaf. Commander Chakotay, Tom paris and Tuvok were invited as guests of Legolas. When they returned to their rooms, they found tunics laid out on their beds along with a maid waiting for them.
"Greetings, good sirs! I have been instructed to help you dress for this most joyous occasion!" She beamed. "My name is telewien. The lord and lady have sent you appropriate cloths for the feast, as your poorly made human garments are not suitable to honor our heroic prince!" She said all this with one breath, never losing the smile plastered on her face.
Tom, Chakotay and tuvok looked at each other vaguely afraid.
Later that evening.
The three mortals from Voyager felt a little out of place. They looked around themselves in wonderment at the brilliant surroundings. Elves were everywhere. Blonde elves, brunettes and even silver haired elves abounded. All were clad in the most luxourious cloths the three had every seen. All were perfect. All were looking at them.
Admittedly they were quite a sight. They were wearing elvish tunics and leggings of some material that shimmered in even the most dim of lights. Plus it's not often that mortals from earth end up in an elvish colony in the middle of the delta quadrant. The Away team didn't have to worry too much longer. As soon as it was announced that Galadriel and Celeborn were coming all eyes turned from them. They were quickly seated and all the rest of the elves quickly found their places as well.
"Voyagers from afar," Celeborn "as you are guests of Legolas, he has requested that you join us at the head table." A small gasp could be heard, and mutters of annoyance were heard in directed to them.
"Peace." Celeborn spoke and at the one word all was hushed. "The prince arrives." He made a sweeping gesture. All eyes turned to the entrance way.
"Legolas, Thranduillion!" An elf announced. A cheer went up about the eldar.
Legolas appeared in the doorway. Tom stared in awe at the elf he once thought as a shy ensign. The prince was wearing a silver tunic of silk that seemed to catch all the light in the room. His golden hair was done up in ornate braids and now the voyager crew could see his pointed ears. On his legs were a darker grey set of leggings and boots that went up to his knees.
Galadriel smiled and said "I am glad you have taken off your mask young one."referring to the lack of disguise that had hid his elvish features from humankind.
The room laughed. And the celebrations began.
For those three in that forest who had never witnessed an elven celebration, the night passed in a whirlwind of activity and enchantment. They were awed by the beauty of this people and found themselves enthralled by stories of Legolas's heroism. In turn the elves put aside any past grievances with human kind and got to know the mortals. They wanted to hear about humanities explorations and exploits. Near to the end of the night a party from Mirkwood arrived with king Thranduil. He looked upon his son for the first time in hundreds of years as Legolas ran into his arms with a cry of 'Ada!'. They spent the rest of the night speaking of old times, and of legolas's new life as an officer.
By the end of the night it was decided that these humans were not a threat and as long as they told no one of the elvish colonies they would be allowed to leave.
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Okay well i pretty much though this was a pointless chapter but i HAD to update *cough*
So yeah. Hope it didn't suck too much. See ya!