Pokemon World Online Login 1: Helium and Daises Dislcaimer: I don't own pokemon or anything else. I got the diea for this from .hack, but since the charcters don't appear in it, I don't classify it as a true crossover. Anyways, Enjoy the fic! oooo "I hate my life," Twilmer sighed, glaring up at the many, many people that surrouneded her. She only reached below their knees and that was counting her tall ears. Twilmer was a Pichu, and as such, many girls were squeling at the cute rodent running through town. "Fix the glitch Twilmer, find a party Twilmer. How does the PWO Corp expect me to do that as a Pichu?" she grumbled. A foot came down unexpectedly and Twilmer had to run extremally fast to avoid being stepped on. "That's it! I am so sick of this! An administrator for the biggest online game ever (Pokemon World Online) shouldn't be reduced to being a stepping stone. Twilmer could've logged out, but the fact that this online game had became her real life kept her going onward. After accomplishing her dream of beocming a paid administrator for Pokemon World Online, she wasn't going to give up so easily. Twilmer rushed through the town as fast as she could. No help was going to come out of a place where everyone wanted to pet or tame her. "Who's the person that came up with the idea of taming pokemon?" she grumbled. In Pokemon World Online, each player could tame one pokemon to work with them as long as the pokemon fit thier job. For example, a swordsman would likely become a companion to a Scyther. Twilmer had been a grace master, which were renowned for thier agillity and grace in battle and while roaming the land. Her partner had been a Sneasal, but ever since the incident that had turned Twilmer into a Pichu had occured, she hadn't seen her Sneasal, Victoria. Twilmer looked around her and noticed that she had arrived in Cobalt feild. Cobalt feild was the largest in Pokemon World Online and as such, was an ideal location for herbalists (a job class that consisted of finding differant kinds of plants to mix and use in attacks, fleeing, or healing). There weren't many people who wanted to be herbalists, so Twilmer knew that she'd be safe from trampling feet. "I could recruit a herbalist, but they are so useless. They in no way compare to gracemasters," Twilmer said with her nose stuck up in the air. One would think the fact that she was a Pichu and very low to the ground would make her level headed, but alas, one would be wrong. She walked with her nose stuck up in the air for a bit, when suddenly a brown gloved hand stopped her. "Careful, you almost stepped on a kitzu daisy," a soft, gentle voice warned. Twilmer looked up to see that the brown gloved hand was connected to a male with auburn hair and green eyes that was wearing a pink, herbalist robe. "Are you gay?" Twilmer asked, never being the type to think before she spoke. "No, but this was the only clothing accesory I could find. Ever since I bought it, the girls don't talk to me like they used to...wait a second, you talked?" the teen boy blanched as he looked at the Pichu, which was giving him a look that could kill. "No, I chirped. Of course I talked. I am a system administrator." Twilmer then remembered her looks. "Well, you see, I kinda got mixed in with a glitch and it turned me into a Pichu. Every once in awhile, I can change myself back into my charcter, well...it's only happened once, but I'm sure it could happen again. I'm really a grace master with the name of Twilmer." "Oh, I've heard of you. You never managed to find a way to get your sneasal to evolve. That's okay though, I'm not sure how to get my gloom to evolve either. They said that you're really stuck up, but you don't seem so to me." The male smiled genuinely at her. "Is he daft?" Twilmer wondered to herself. "Yes, well, I was sent to check out a very important glitch in the game, but the glitch transformed me into a Pichu. I am now recruiting a party to help me fix the glitch. It would be your honor to accompany me on a mission, that is if herbalists weren't so useless, however I suppose that you'll do." Twilmer waved her paw as if herbalists were far below a rodent who shocked it's self while attacking. "I'll be happy to join your party. My username is Helium and it's a pleasure to meet an administrator and join their party. I do have to disagree with you on one aspect; herbalists are not worthless." Helium smiled softly at Twilmer, who simply waved a paw as if the matter was to small for her to deal with. "Yeah, whatever. We still have many positions to fill and not much time left in the day," Twilmer continued her trudging. Helium took one step for every three of Twilmer's. "I'll make her see how useful herbalists can be one day," Helium smiled to himself. He was very easygoing and never got mad. He was also one of the few people who accepted people for who they were, whther they be egotistical or moody. Twilmer was both of these. "What are you talking about not much day left? It may be late afternoon in this world, but it's only 10 AM in real time. We have plenty of time left to search." "Oh, yeah, I knew that." Twilmer shrugged, however Helium gave her a doubting look. There was something odd about that statement, but Helium wasn't on to press matters. About thirty minutes later, Twilmer was panting and slowing down. "Do you want to ride on my shoulder?" Helium asked. Twilmer gave Helium a reproachful stare and continued on; too proud to admit that she was tired. Gloom toddled along after Helium, unfazed by the distance. Twilmer grunted at that, and tripped over a rock. She just laid there for a bit until Helium picked her up and cradled her in his arms. Twilmer was too tired to protest. "So," Twilmer tried to make conversation as she was shifted to Helium's shoulder, "why'd you name your charcter Helium? Is it because you like to kiss people with high-pitched voices?" "As interesting a concept as that is, no, that's not why. I was studying chemestry when I first started playing this game and the effects the elements of the periodic table had on differant types of plants. Helium was the last element I tested, so I named my charcter Helium and I became a Herbalist because I enjoy plants," Helium explianed simply. "Oh, that makes sense...I guess," Twilmer yawned. "Look!" Helium pointed, stopping suddenly. Twilmer lazily opened one eye and say a feild of flowers. "These are Hanna flowers. Their nector can be made into a type of energy drink that can restore energy to tired muscles." Helium set Twilmer down and began to pick the flowers. He used his pestle and other such tools to mash the flowers and produce a sweet smelling substance. "Eat this," Helium offered. "No way! How can I be sure that this isn't some kind of concoction for killing me instantly so you can get my admin status?" Twilmer overreacted, as was common with her. "Trust me," Helium said in a way that not even Twilmer could rebut. Twilmer took the substance and ate it. "It's kinda sweet. Wow, I feel great!" Twilmer stood and began charging forward. "What are you waiting for, Helium? We've got a party to form!" With that, the two began rushing forward towards adventure and who knows what else.