Lockedown

The festival

          April 21, 2008

          "Ladies and gentlemen! We are excited to bring you the annual pokemon festival of 2009! Where we take some time to appreciate and celebrate the things we have accomplished as a unit!
We have been anticipating this moment for awhile, and to help us kickstart this hell of an event...we have gathered some pokemon who can talk the talk and WALK the walk. MAKE WAY FOR THE KARAOKE CONCERT OF NEW YORK!"
And there was nothing. "FIRE! FIRE!" A cherrim came sprinting in from behind the curtains
"Dear Arceus Gabi what happened to you?"
I-I don't know we wer preparing when suddenly, we smelled some smoke, I don't even know where it came from!" "You could say this show is heating up.", said a anonymous voice. "Do you think this is some kind of JOKE? People could've died in there!" The altaria exclaimed. "Y-Yea! You sound confident, show yerself!" "Fiiiine. And I'll show you how to make a REAL entrance!" From the fire, a ninetales leapt out onto the stage and posed fabulously. "Oh, if anyone would pull this it would be you."
The ninetales turned around and stared directly at  Gabi, "Well of course! I heard that there was a party, so I came to say hello, I came to celebrate this event as well, in a sense." While the ninetales was talking, Gabi stared at the ninetales' clothing, it was...an interesting since of fashion to say the least. The ninetales wore a rugged black scarf and a supposed wizard hat that was clearly just a traffic cone with paint on it. However, the altaria had a face of pure horror. "Eh, don't worry about him, I've dealt with this guy before.", Gabi said. "What do you want?"I already know you burned down those other concerts." The ninetales pondered in thought before his ears perked up. "Now that you mention it...I heard that Mrs. Tracey here has some valuable information on where I can find a z crystal."
He said while fiddling with Tracey's microphone. "But if you can't do that I want 20,000 pokecoins. Can you two do that?" Tracey froze, "we just used all of our poke to FUND this entire thing what did you expect?" Pastey frowned, "oh, I probably should've thought this through a bit more." He went to the back of the stage, "welp! That's why you always have a plan B!" He exclaimed as he pulled out a jug of gasoline. Pastey poured the gasoline on the stage and everyone in the audience and started charging up a fire spell. "Well I would stay but I left the stove on at home sooooo...it's been fun!" Pastey walked through the fire while laughing maniacally, leaving everything and everyone in that concert to burn.