Hey guys! I'm gonna try and start a Kid Icarus fanfic (since I love KI so much. Uprising was HAMAZING!). It's my first time doing a fic from a video game, so I don't know how different it can be from Vocaloid. I'll try my best to have the characters be in character all the time. Writing Vocaloid fics are easy because they have no set personalities. XD I hope you guys like it!

"...Hades..."

"Who's there? Who's calling my name? One of my many adoring fans, I presume?"

"I'm a fan all right...I like your work...and I want to revive you..."

"Oh, I would love to be revived! Waiting 25 years to become fully restored is sure tedious. I want to get some revenge on little Pitty-Pat. Who knew such a small little bug could take down a huge Lord like myself?"

"I'll make sure of that revenge. If you join me, however."

"You mean become a pawn? Please! It's much more fun controlling the pawns than being one."

"Not a pawn...think of me as your agent. I'm getting you your revenge."

"An agent? I like that idea. I think I will join you! What's in it for you?"

"Oh, nothing really. Just the satisfaction of seeing the world go into chaos, and seeing the Overworld crumble to pieces."

~Meanwhile In the Overworld~

"Pit, I have good news for you!" Lady Palutena cheerfully said as she bounced her way over to her faithful servant. Or army leader, whichever fits better. Palutena saw him as both.

"Really?" the hyperactive angel asked. "What is it? You're granting me the power to fly all by myself?" he asked the goddess excitedly. So badly, the only thing the angel wanted more than anything was to fly by himself. Every other angel could, but Pit himself was never able to. It made him feel so embarrassed.

"Of course not!" Palutena said with a smile. "I can't grant that kind of miracle! But, I did find you a friend!"

"A friend? What's wrong with you, Lady Palutena?" Pit asked. He didn't really have any friends other than Palutena, Dark Pit (who was really just Pit himself, but his secret darker side), Magnus the human, and Viridi, if you want to call her a friend.

"Oh, Pit. You can't be hanging around me all the time. I'm glad that I have such a loyal captain of my army, but you deserve some time for yourself. You need a social life."

"I have a social life!" Pit immediately argued, even though he really didn't.

"I'm pretty sure you don't. I'm right as always. I can see all, Pit."

"Okay, fine. Maybe I'm not the most popular guy around. But like you said, I'm the leader of your army. I shouldn't really be messing around."

"You mess around anyway. And you're a deep sleeper." Palutena teased the young angel. Pit blushed bright pink, which stood out in all the surrounding white clouds. Palutena was pleased with herself. "Her name's Emistra! The most intelligent aid any army can have! Such a cheerful little girl she is."

"You're having me become friends with a brainiac? I won't understand a word she says! I can't even read!"

"Pit, stop being so stereotypical! It's rude. She's a bit shy already, don't make her feel out of place. Besides, even you can carry on a conversation with her. She may be smart when it comes to information, but she can be a bit of a ditz when it comes to common sense. You two are a lot alike in that sense."

"I guess your right...hey! Are you calling me a moron?"

"I have a feeling you two will get along just fine."

"You didn't answer my question."

"Pit, you can be smart when you want to. Don't worry about it. Don't be intimidated by her being the most intellectual angel here."

"Fine, fine. I'm go talk to her. Where's she at?"

"She should be in the weapon room, or the practice area. Good thing they're right by each other."

Pit headed towards the weapon room. He kept thinking about what this Emistra girl would look like. I bet she wears two-inch thick eyeglasses and snorts when she talks he thought. She probably keeps her hair up in a nerdy ponytail and has a weird lisp. Lady Palutena, are you trying to help me or hurt me?

Pit kept walking until he reached the weapon room of the palace. He opened up the mahogany double doors and didn't see or hear anyone other than himself. Guess she's not here. I might as well brush up on some training while I head to the practice room. Pit went to grab one of his personal best weapons, the meteor bow, but saw that it was missing from it's place. He sighed and grabbed the fairy orbitars, he needed some practice with those things. Pit left the weapon room and walked a few doors down into the practice room. He opened the doors there and saw only one person in there.

One girl. One girl practicing in the practice room.

Using the meteor bow.

She dashed forward, her long exomis (A/N or toga, whatever Pit wears! They don't look very different!) following behind her. Her long hair was flowing behind her as she accelerated for a combo on the monoeye dummy. She told the thing out in one hit, but got bounced back after the shot, flinging her body across the floor. She hit the floor with a bang, then continued to be rolled towards the back of the room by the momentum.

"Woah!" Pit let out. He ran over to the girl. She was letting out groans from her fall, trying to get back up after that nasty fall. Her back was facing Pit, but he could tell she had a face that was wearing pain right now.

"Are you alright?" he asked as he reached her. She turned around, her amber eyes searching for the owner of the voice. As soon as she saw Pit, her face turned bright pink.

"Yeah, I think I'm alright," the girl said as she adjusted her laurel crown. She quickly ducked her head behind a curtain of her brown hair, trying to hide herself from Pit.

"That was quite an attack you pulled off there! It was amazing! I've never seen anyone do that before! Even with something like that bow you got there."

"...Thanks..." she said quietly.

"Hey, you look like you got a bruise from that fall," Pit said, looking at her arm. "We better put ice on this."

The girl stayed silent as she got up and passed Pit, putting the meteor bow back in its rightful place in the weapon room. Her long hair was swishing back and forth as she speed walked out of the practice room.

"H-Hey! Wait up!" Pit called after her as she was leaving. The girl felt her face get hot, she was sure it turned red by now. She doubled her speed walking speed and hurried out of the weapon room. She could hear his footsteps, but soon got interrupted by almost bumping into him face to face as she was about to leave.

"I never learned your name. I'm Pit!" he said, his tone friendly.

"I knew that. Everyone knows that. Who doesn't know the leader of Lady Palutena's Army?" she replied.

"Really? I'm famous?" he asked, blushing slightly from his sudden cockiness. It's not everyday everyone in the Overworld knows your name! The girl started to get past him as he caught her again. "What's your name? I still never got it," he said.

"M-mine? It's Emistra."

"You're Emistra?" Pit asked, astonished, and a little too loudly.

"You know who I am?" she asked, perplexed.

"Well, kinda. Lady Palutena told me to talk to you. She didn't really tell me anything about you except that you're the smartest angel any army could have."

"Why do you seem so shocked?" she asked, laughing a bit in her voice, and her face still a shade of pink.

"Well, when Lady Palutena told me you were smart, I didn't imagine someone like you."

"W-What exactly does that mean?"

"I pictured someone much less satisfying to the face. With tangly hair and a bad complexion. But you're nothing like that!" Pit said cheerfully.

"Well, I do spend a lot of time in the hot spring."

"I love hot springs!" Pit remarked. "But, we should really get that bruise checked out. You fell pretty hard, so we shouldn't take any chances." Pit grabbed Emistra by the wrist and pulled her down the hallway to the hospital area. When they walked through the door, the nurse welcomed them.

"Hello, Emistra. Hello, HosPITal."

"Hahaha. Very funny," Pit said sarcastically. "I'm not the injured one this time. It's Emistra here. She got a bad bruise and I thought we should have you look at it."

Emistra walked over and had the nurse examine her. "I was practicing battle skills and kinda didn't dodge the backfire. Then I fell on the ground hard and got this bruise," Emistra explained.

"Well, you don't seem to have broken anything. But, you might have sprained your wrist. Does this hurt?" she asked, bending Emistra's wrist.

"A little bit."

"It seems that you didn't do anything to it. It just may be sore from your fall. But just in case, I'll wrap it up."

"From a fall like that and that's all?" Pit asked, amazed.

"Well, I've heard you're a bit resilient yourself," Emistra replied.

After Emistra got her wrist wrapped, the two angels left the hospital area. Together, they walked back outside. Pit tried to start a conversation, but Emistra was quiet the whole time. After several minutes, Pit noticed her cheeks were slightly pink.

"Are you feeling, alright? Your face is a little pink."

"...It is? I feel fine."

"You don't have a fever or anything?" Pit placed his hand on her forehead, causing Emistra's face to grow pinker. "You feel fine. But why are your cheeks pink like that?"

"Is it just my cheeks?" Emistra asked. Pit nodded.

"Oh, there's nothing to worry about then. My cheeks are naturally rosy like that." she said cheerfully.

"Really? You don't wear make-up or anything?" Pit asked. Emistra shook her head. After that, the two were silent again, until Emistra spoke up quietly.

"...So, why did Lady Palutena want you to talk to me?"

"Oh. Well, she thought I needed some friends other than gods. She told me to go and look for you. She never really said anything about why I should talk to you specifically."

"Is that what she told you?" Emistra asked a bit louder.

"Yeah. Why?" Pit asked confused.

"She told me that she wanted me to help you with your battling skills."

Suspense! The goddess' most faithful servant, the flightless angel that took down Hades and saved everyone needs help? Lady Palutena, do you have ANY faith in Pit? Why must you tease him so? XD Well, hope you guys liked it. I don't know how I feel about this one...