Contest Hall Carnage

"Roserade! Use Petal Blizzard!"

"Glaceon, use Icy Wind and Swift!"

Drew's and May's pokemon launch their final attacks during the last 8 seconds of the contest battle. The two finalists were tied for points with less than one fifth of the point bars remaining.

Just as the spectacular displays of the Pokemon's power and beauty were about to collide, the lights in the contest hall flickered out, plunging the venue into darkness.

When the lights finally clicked back on moments later, Mr. Sukizo, president of the Pokemon Fan Club and one of the three judges, was slumped over in a growing pool of his own blood, dead.

With an entire audience and a few dozens of coordinators as suspects, May and Drew must band together to solve this murder, before someone else is taken victim. In this game of cat and mouse, they must soon realize who is friend, and who is foe. After all, anyone could be watching from the shadows, waiting to stab you in the back.

This is a Pokemon fanfic starring my favs May and Drew, slight contestshipping and lots of murder.

Warning for blood, violence, and death.