Hahahahaa! My second-ever fic! This little idea has been floating around in my noggin ever since the author jaswinder started the fanfic Pokémon GX. I thought the idea of Pokémorphs in the GX world instead of humans was pretty cool (plus, I'm a certified Pokémaniac. No, seriously, I am.) So I decided to put together a Pokémon/Yu-Gi-Oh! GX story of my own.

Just know: If you don't like Pokémon, then don't read this story. I don't want any Poké-haters going off on me for liking the game, watching the show, or writing a fanfic with 'em in it.

This fic will be in a slightly different format than my previous one, and it won't be quite as violent. OH! That reminds me! For those of you who are reading my first fic, Silent Academy, I just want to assure you that I haven't just stopped it altogether.

Disclaimer: I own Pokémon and Yu-Gi-Oh! cards, but I don't own the shows. hides in corner

Warnings: Hmmm… Nothing much for this chapter, really…

Chapter 1

Bastion Misawa was typing busily at his computer. Now, normally this wouldn't be anything worth noting, but Bastion had been wide awake all night long doing this, and it was now almost 6:00 in the morning. He'd received an odd E-mail earlier that had been entirely in binary code, and so he'd spent the following eight hours working to decode it. He was two lines away from being done. Too bad it was a school day, huh? He glanced at the digital clock in the corner of his computer screen.

"Crap…" he muttered, rubbing at his burning eyes with one hand. Sometimes it just didn't pay off to be both smart and naturally curious. Oh, well. He was an honors student, so as long as there were no tests that day, the British boy could afford to sleep in class for one day. The boy stretched and shuffled his way to the closet where he kept fifteen shirts identical to the one he had on. (He'd never changed for bed in the first place.) After selecting one he made his way to the adjacent bathroom, casting a final look at the almost-completed message on his computer.

He was a speed-reader by nature, and thus lacked the patience to read the decoded parts as he decoded them; now his eyes widened as they scanned one of the lines of decoded text: "Pokérus uploaded. Data absorption initiated."

"CRAP!" Bastion cried out. It had been almost two hours since he finished up that line. He dashed over to his computer and successfully isolated the so-called "Pokérus" virus within ten minutes. He slouched in his chair, breathing a sigh of relief. Now, all that was left was for him to save the virus to a disk, as he had a habit of "dissecting" any computer virus unfortunate enough to wind up in his terminal.

"All right, you little bugger. In the words of Chazz Princeton, it's time for you to go bye-bye." That said, he slid a small diskette into the drive and click-dragged the virus intointo the floppy disk icon on his computer desktop. After that, he pushed the eject button on the drive.

And then, something strange (well, stranger than usual) happened. A white beam of light suddenly shot out of the disk drive. Startled, Bastion toppled out of his swivel chair, landing oh-so-gracefully on his butt and holding his arms up protectively as the beam of light actually began to twist and change shape. Then the glow began to die down and Bastion lowered his arms, staring at the Pink-and-blue creature before him.

"W-what are you?" he asked the creature when he noticed it was levitating nearly two feet off the ground. He vaguely noted that the thing looked like it was made out of glass, and had a lot of sharp edges. He hoped it wouldn't try to exact revenge on him for trying to destroy it…

The former virus floated a bit lower, and moved forward until it's was only a few inches away from Bastion's. "Porygon".

Well, that's all for now! I know how short this chapter was, but that's how it's all going to be for the first few "intro" chapters, in which our heroes actually get their Pokémon. I promise, after chapter 3, things will start to pick up!

'Till then, see ya!