Lord of the Matrix | By : trekqueen Category: -Multi-Age > Crossovers Views: 1838 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own anything of the Matrix (I, II, and III) or Lord of the Rings, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Chapter One: The Dawning
Neo yawned
as he cuddled with Trinity in their small bunk on the Nebuchadnezzar. He loved
holding her close to him as they slept. Her dark hair upon the pillow in front
of him shone in the dim lighting. Her bare shoulders poking out from beneath
the blanket revealed to him that she was wearing nothing beneath the thin
blanket covering them. He reached out to her only to have her vanish before his
eyes.
The fog clouding Neo’s mind began
to lift as he awoke from his dream. He became aware of his surroundings and
struggled to move his limbs in his sleep-fogged stupor. He stretched out a
hand, searching for something familiar but his heavy-feeling palm found nothing
but air and sheets. Neo became alarmed as he realized there were no sheets on
the Nebuchadnezzar. He felt his body
awaken fully with the sudden adrenaline rush. He sat straight up in the bed,
his eyes flying open to survey the room. He was definitely not on the
Nebuchadnezzar. The room had a high
ceiling with intricate designs on the molding and walls. He then became aware of something he had not
felt or seen in a long time… sunlight.
“Welcome to
Rivendell, Mr. Anderson.”
//That
voice!// he thought to himself in sudden panic as he twisted his head
quickly in the direction it came from.
There sat
Agent Smith by his bedside in a chair, watching him carefully. Neo started in
shock and tried to roll to the side off the bed but became entangled in the
fine linen. His memory returned and it hit him that the last thing he
remembered was being in a fight with Agent Smith within the Matrix. He had
momentarily lost his concentration and had fallen after avoiding a hard flung
fist from the evil artificial intelligence program. //I must have hit my
head! But where am I?//
Falling off
the bed onto his back tangled in the bed sheets, Neo attempted to crawl
backwards away from his arch nemesis, who stood and began to follow him. Neo
paused as he noticed something quite peculiar; Agent Smith seemed taller and
larger in proportion than usual. His usual scowl was replaced by a strange
calmness. He also had much longer hair as well and… pointed ears!!
“Frodo! Are
you all right? What is the matter?” spoke another voice from behind Neo.
Looking up
behind himself, Neo foungreygrey haired old man with a long beard looking at
him in alarm. //What did he just call me?//
“Wha….
What?” Neo said, suddenly becoming even more confused.
It was at
that moment that he looked across the room and saw his reflection in a mirror.
He stared in horror as he realized he looked nothing like himself, quite the
contrary. His reflection revealed a different face looking back at him and his
body was smaller in stature and had large, hairy feet!
“This is
just fucked up!” he yelled.
Stunned,
both Agent Smith and the unidentified old man looked at him in surprise and
shock. For a moment they considered each other then turned their attention back
to Neo.
“Frodo,”
repeated the old man. “It is I, Gandalf, and this is Lord Elrond of Rivendell.
Do you remember your quest to come here? The ring?”
Neo simply
continued to stare at them at a total loss for words. Gandalf then turned back
to Agent Smith/Lord Elrond.
“The poison
must have injured him in other ways that we could not completely heal,” Gandalf
seemed to conclude. “This could lead to some problems.”
“Frodo!” a
combined cry came from the door to the room.
Following
the new voices Neo found two more people of similar build to his new look. Thran ran to him and helped him to his feet.
“You are
awake!” piped one.
“You should
be resting still, though!” exclaimed the second.
“Merry!
Pippin! Where is Samwise Gamgee?” Gandalf questioned. “He will be heartened to
see Frodo awake.”
“He was
right behind us,” explained Merry, pointing at the door.
Everyone in
the room turned to the doorway as a head peered carefulhrouhrough.
“Come on,
Sam!” called Pippin. “Frodo is finally awake.”
The little
man carefully entered the room looking about in curiosity with confusion
written across his face. His eyes fell upon Neo and some recognition dawned on
his face. His lips quivered into a shy smile as he approached the threesome.
“It is good
to see you awake finally,” he said hesitantly.
The two
stood for a moment in silence as the entire crowd watched them.
“All right,
everybody out,” Gandalf said. “Let’s give them some time to talk.”
“But
Gandalf…!” cried Merry.
“No, now
out you go!” he exclaimed, then made a short gesture to Agent Smith/Lord Elrond
before they both exited, leaving Sam and Neo alone.
Gandalf
shooed Merry and Pippin away to the kitchen in search of mushrooms and then
turned back to Lord Elrond.
“Something
very peculiar is going on,” Gandalf said.
“Indeed,”
Lord Elrond agreed. “And it appears that Frodo is not the only one acting
strangely.”
“Yes, I
noticed that as well,” Gandalf said, lines of thought creasing his old face as
he stroked his beard.
“Come,
Mithrandir,” Lord Elrond said. “We should discuss this more in depth in private
in my study.”
* * *
Sam watched
them go and as soon as the door shut tightly, he turned back to Neo with an
almost frightened look upon his face. Neo stared at him for a moment but then
took off to the other side of the room where the window was. He looked out and
found himself in a fair and beautiful city nestled in a lavish valley.
//How
did this happen?// Neo thought to himself. //Where is this place? Who is
this Frodo they keep calling me? This must be some strange concoction of the
Matrix.//
“Mr. Frodo…
sir… um,” Sam began to stutter.
“What is
it?” Neo hissed back.
“Nothing,
but…uh,” he tried to formulate his words. “I need to explain something to you.”
“Well let
me tell you shinghing first,” Neo spat as he spun around on Sam, his eyes
fiery. “I don’t know what I am doing here and I do not understand what is going
on. I am not this Frodo you and everyone else keep calling me. I am leaving
immediately.”
Sam’s eyes
narrowed as he looked at Neo peculiarly, “Then who are you?”
************
Note from the Authors:
Shanastay and Mitzi had this
running joke with the “Welcome to Rivendell, Mr. Anderson.” quote that was
always stuck in Mitzi’s head whenever she would watch or think of any of the
LOTR movies. This story was a plot bunny that evolved after talking to another
friend. Therefore, all the blame goes to Tal. :)
So please drop us a review after
reading this! And please no flamers, if you don’t like it, then don’t read it
and don’t leave a nasty review.
We aren’t planning on continuing
this, but if anyone would like to see this continue for some strange, odd,
sadistic reason, please leave us a review ng fng for it! We actually have it planned out if you do
want more…
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