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Pikmin Story Serial A Red Bulborb is sleeping among some tall grass. Saggitarius crouched low. The Blue Pikmin behind him were fearless in battle, but a Red Bulborb was a very real and very dangerous enemy. "Ready?" He asked. The Blue Pikmin leader nodded in response. Seizing the leader by the stalk, Saggitarius threw him directly at the creatures backside. Many more followed in quick succession. The Red Bulborb awoke to a start and found that his backside was stinging from repeated swats. Shaking them off, he turned around to see his attackers. A horde of delicious Blue Pikmin! The Red Bulborb was intending to flee after getting a good look, but voracious appetites are hard to control. Seizing the moment, he caught five in his mouth and gulped them down. He took another bite, intending to take it and then flee. However, those two pikmin were delicious, and he could escape after taking just one more bite... He missed completely. Better to make up for it by taking two mouthfuls. The first only got one, and the second failed completely. Suddenly, he uttered a loud cry and collapsed, dead. Saggitarius was shaken by the losses, but still ordered them to carry away the body. The leader noticed his discomfort and inquired as to what the matter was. "The losses." "Such is the way of life on this planet. We are food for them but they can make more of us. " "Yes, but my father would not have lost so many in battle." "You commanded admirably. Short of throwing yourself on the beast, there wasn't much more you could do. Besides, the eating this Bulborb did gave it extra nutrients from us, will make more pikmin. Effectively, pikmin are reincarnated in this manner." Saggitarius turned and walked away, pulling out his micro-journal while he did so. He quickly punched in his passcode and wrote: Day 7 of my expedition. We are making progress toward the cave where The Intelligence is said to reside. The land has become noticeably more infested with enemies that normal. Just today we took out a Red Bulborb and three Water Dumples. The Blue Pikmin leader believes that we are proceding unnoticed, but I doubt that The Intelligence will not see us coming before we get there. An aura sits in a cave. Suddenly, a Breadbug comes charging in, carrying something. What have you found? A deep voice questions. The Breadbug lets out a bark and shows what he has towed back: a dead Gatling Groink. Who is responsible for this outrage? The voice shouts, indeed sounding outraged. The Breadbug doesn't say anything. Your specie's muteness is something I will need to remedy. How long has this beast been dead? The Breadbug hops up and down, making a loud STOMP three times. 3 hours? Not much longer, then. After a few uncomfortable minutes, the voice dismisses the Breadbug. After another 7 minutes, the Groink suddenly stands up. Report, the voice booms. "Pikmin. They beat us through bitter essence. They were assisted by a large pikmin. The ones with him were-" Large Pikmin? "Excedingly large. Larger than a Purple, I'd guess." Summon The Ancient One. Tell him he has a troublesome group of pikmin to erradicate. "Yes, my lord," the Groink left, no doubt left in his mind that The Intelligence wanted the pikmin erradicated for good... To see past episodes of this serial, go to PikminFanon:Pikmin Story Archive