User:ThePikminMeister/Fanfictions

Hello! I am ThePikminMeister, and I this will be my fanfiction page. Please leave any thoughts in the talk page for this article. This idea is inspired by Peach Bulborb's PikminFanon Story Serial, but the actual writings are completely written by me. Enjoy my FanFictions!

PikMas Troubles
This is the first fanfiction I am writing, and it is about Olimar's days on the Distant Planet, and it is almost PikMas, and he starts to lose hope. What will happen to him? Find out in this FanFiction!

Prologue
As Olimar trudges on with his Pikmin, searching for the remaining ship parts, he slowly starts to lose hope. It is almost PikMas, and here he is, trapped on an island, unable to celebrate this holiday with his family. Olimar commands his Pikmin to grab some nearby pieces of fabric to make a tent and he takes out his diary that his daughter gave him before he left. It was pink, but Olimar didn't care. He opened it and took out a pen. He started to write his first entry.

''It is almost PikMas, and I can't even go home to my family. I'm losing hope, but I have pikmin to keep me company. Why did this have to happen to me?''

Olimar put the diary away after he felt tears starting to form in his eyes. He would write more later. The pikmin had just finished building the tent, and Olimar crawled in and fell asleep.

Chapter 1
Olimar awoke to something singing. He looked out of his tent to see the pikmin, all gathered around at a campfire singing a christmas song. How they managed to make the camp fire at night, while avoiding enemies and without orders, was beyond him. The pikmin looked over at Olimar and they brought him to the campfire. Some of the pikmin ran into another tent that Olimar had not noticed, and they came back with a bottle of juice and a few berries. Olimar smiled and ate the breakfast, then he went back into his tent. He decided that since he would probably be staying at the planet for a while, he would make his tent seem like a home.

Olimar stayed in his tent for what seemed like an entire day, but meanwhile it had only been 2 hours. While he put the final touches on his "home", some pikmin outside noticed what would be described as a Red Bulborb with toxic waste all over it. Pikmin were being killed left and right, and just as the Bulborb left, Olimar finished decorating his tent. He walked outside to see a lot less pikmin, and toxic waste on the floor. He collapsed right outside of his tent. The pikmin ran to him.

Chapter 2
''How could I have let this happen? What happened anyway? I saw toxic waste and a shortage of pikmin. That's all I remember before I awoke in my tent. I walked out of my tent, but the rest of my pikmin are missing. If they all died, a sprout would pop out of each Onion. They are probably killing enemies or finding pellets on their own. It's amazing how much they have learned from when I first met them after crashing on this planet. It's PikMas Eve. I'm not sure of what my next action will be.''

Olimar put away his diary. He walked out of his tent to find a lot of pikmin. There was a red pikmin with a "crown" on his flower. It was made of nature items. The leader was sending pikmin to go find something. Other pikmin were cleaning toxic waste off of the floor. Some pikmin were trying to repair the campfire that had been destroyed. Olimar looked around and gained a little bit of hope. He went back into the tent to write more in his diary.

''I have made an interesting discovery. The pikmin have made a leader, and now they are all working to repair the damage that was done. We have made no progress with ship part recovery, and I hope to make some soon. Tomorrow we will set out for some ship parts. Time for some rest.''

Chapter 3
''I have just returned from a productive trip! We found 6 ship parts! 6!!! Only 24 to go. Maybe I won't be here so long. I wonder how my family is doing back at Hocotate. They must be worried sick about me!''

Olimar left the tent and when he got outside, there was a massive amount of snow on the ground everywhere, and it was still piling up. It was freezing cold. Olimar searched for the pikmin and found them all in their onion. He went inside his tent quickly.

''This must be a blizzard. Grrrr... This should not be happening! This might delay is a few days... I don't even care how cold it is, I'm going out to search for ship parts myself. The pikmin will stay here for when I need them. I may die in my tracks but I don't care. I need my family.'' And with that, Olimar left the diary on a small table and went outside.