???: T-this is a terrible idea! L-l-look at all these people!??? 2: Oh come on now, this will be fun!???: F-fun?!? This d-doesn’t look fun!The two mons scrambled through the dense crowd of people gathered in the lobby of TPP Studios. Mons and voices off all kinds walked the large central room. Adjourning off the many sides of the rooms were entrances into the many studios that were located on the grounds. On one wall read “PBR Broadcasting”, on another “Tales of AskTwitchPkmn8+”. However, that one’s doors were closed at the moment. On the door was a sign: “Don’t worry, I won’t be gone for long, be happy, and be ready for when I do return.”.??? 2: Now, which one was it again????: T-the Burrito and Martyr show…..The first mon looks around before spotting the entrance.??? 2: Ah-ha! There it is! Come on now, don’t be slacking!???: B-but….The first mon grabs the other and pulls them along. They head toward the large sign on the far wall spelling out: “The Burrito & Martyr show”. Spilling outward from the entrance is a long line of voices and mon. The two get in line.???: X-xsar….Xsar: It will be okay Sam. Just stay with me and you’ll be fine.Sam: Okay….. (I still think this is a terrible idea, but I love the B&M Show….)The two wait in line slowly as more and more mon and voices make their way through the ticket check into the studio. A few voices during the wait take interest in Sam and Xsar, but she scares them off before they could frighten the Flareon.Sam: W-whew….thanks Xsar.Xsar: Anytime!After a few more minutes, the two finally reach the front of the line, where they are greeted by the ticketmaster.Ticketmaster: Tickets for the B&M Show please.Xsar pauses as he checks all his pockets for the tickets. After fishing through the last one, she stops with a gasp.Xsar: The tickets! Where did they go?!?The ticketmaster frowns.Ticketmaster: Sorry, no tickets, no passage. It’s the rule around here. We don’t want any strange folk entering the show.Xsar: But we DO have tickets! Right Sam?Xsar turns to Sam, who has been quiet all this time.Sam: U-umm….Ticketmaster: Hurry up, don’t want to keep the line waiting.Random Voice in Line: YEAH! HURRY UP!!!!Sam: S-s-sorry!Sam begins to check his ‘pockets’ for the tickets. Fortunately, he finds them in one of the ‘pockets’. He hands them shakely to the ticketmaster as Xsar breaths a sigh of relief.Ticketmaster: Thank you.The ticketmaster takes the tickets from the shaking Sam and puts them through a scanner. The rotation bar unlocks.Ticketmaster: You may proceed. Enjoy the show!Xsar: We will! Come on Sam!Sam just stands there.Xsar: (Oh boy…..)She walks over and begins to drag the Flareon into the hallway leading into the studio.Xsar: Are you ok?Sam: M-maybe…Xsar: It will be alright, we’re almost there! Come on!With a little bit more enthusiasm, Xsar leads the two into the studio proper. The room is grand, with both a stage and audience seating within its chambers. The curtains on the show stage sit closed, as a few mons and voices already sit ready in their seats. Two Azumarill patrol the room, making sure everything is in order.Xsar: So, where would you like to sit?Sam: Um…..where there is the lea-Xsar: Oh look! I see a good spot in the middle that looks quite empty! Lets go!Sam: A-alright….(why did he cut me off? That is not like Xsar at all…)The two make there way to the open seats in the middle of the room. They pass by one of the two Azumarill, whom gives the two a quick glance before moving on. Both of them take their seats.Xsar: So Sam, you ready to see your favorite stars?Sam: I-i guess…Xsar: Oh come one now, you could at least be a bit more excited! This is Burrito we’re talking about! You love his show so much!Sam: Yes...b-but this is all so sudden, being put in this situation (With all these…...p-people).Xsar gives him a small little pat on the head.Xsar: I’ll keep away anybody that bothers you okay? I just want you to enjoy the show, focus only on that, and not the people around you. Got it?Sam: O-okay….I will.Xsar: Good.They turn to look at the closed-curtain stage. THe curtain itself is a majestic red, ordained with gold foil on its tips. At the top where the two sides of the curtains meet, an oriented mount sits inscribed with the letters B and M, for Burrito and Martyr.???: Quite the beautiful display of color, isn’t it?The two turn to look at the approaching mon. He is big in dementor, forming the shape one would think of as a dragon. His arms ended in long sharp claws, his tail culminating in a ball of fire. From his spouted two mighty blue wings. A Charizard one might think it was, but it was different. His color was of a darker shade of red, and was covered in even deeper red stripes, like a Tiger.???: You two look like you’ve never seen a Charizard before.Xsar: Well, I haven’t in mon, but I have elsewhere. It’s just...Sam: (H-he is so scary looking….)Sam seeps lower into his seat as the Charizard approaches.???: …..I see. You mind if I sit here?Xsar: Go ahead.???: Thank you.The Charizard takes a seat beside the two. There is a small pause of awkward silence before it is broken by the firey beast.???: Okay, this is getting awkward.Xsar: S-sorry about that, it’s just….???: It’s my color, correct?Xsar nods.Xsar: I’ve never seen a Charizard in mon myself before, but from what I’ve heard they are normally…???: Orange.Xsar: Yes, Orange, and yet you are a deep red.???: Heh, I get that a lot. I guess it’s not something you see every day, a reddened striped Charizard is quite the sight.Xsar: What’s your name, might I ask????: Ah! Sorry about that! My names Tiger, Tiger the Charizard.Xsar: Tiger….well, I guess that explains the stripes.Tiger: Yep! It’s all in the name!He shuffles around a bit, getting into a more comfortable position. He notices the ever sinking Flareon two seats down.Tiger: Is that your pal?Xsar: Yep! That’s Sam, and I’m Xsar, nice to meet you!Tiger: Nice to meet you too! Although your friend seems a bit……Xsar looks over and sees Sam growing ever smaller in his seat. With a quick jolt, he pulls him back up.Sam: A-a-ahhhhhhhh!!!!His shout gathers attention of a few voices, but they quickly return to their own interests.Xsar: Sam…… (Not here please...)Sam: B-but…..the Charizard looks so s-scary….Tiger hears his words and chuckles.Tiger: Scary, heh, I’ve not heard that one much. But I can assure you that I am no scary Charizard.Sam: You can..?Tiger: Yes. Just think of it this way, I am sitting here now enjoying your company as we await the start of the show. I think that is quite calm of a Charizard right?Sam lifts up a little and looks over Tiger. He scans all parts of the dragon’s figure, and notices the claws.Sam: Your c-claws……Tiger: Ah, you mean these things.He lifts up an arm, showing of a set of razor sharp claws. Sam winces in fear but doesn’t retreat.Tiger: They can be a bit sharp, but I’m not going to be giving you any scratches today.Sam: Y-you promise..?Tiger: I do, I don’t just attack people for no reason.Sam: O-okay……Xsar looks between both Sam and Tiger.Xsar: I think he finally is okay, that’s good.Tiger: Yes, acceptance is always a good first step. I know that from experience.Xsar: I’m sorry he was like that though. Sam can be a little nervous around things that he doesn’t know.Tiger: It’s fine, meeting new people can always be scary. Especially when they see me enter the room.Xsar: Speaking of which, where are you from?He pulls up his free hand and puts it under his chin.Tiger: I’m from Kalos, a far away region.Xsar: Kalos? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of it-Sam: W-we actually might have before Xsar.Xsar: We have?Sam: Yes, I have heard that word sometimes on the commercials after the show. I believe they show off….um….clothes?Tiger: You are correct! Kalos is known worldwide for its big focus and design in fashion.Xsar: Fashion you say?Tiger: Yes, I’m not all that into it myself, but my trainer was.That gets both of their attention.Both: Your trainer?!?Tiger: Yes...my trainer. From the start he wasn’t all that much into it like I, but then there was the fedora…..Xsar: Fedora?TIger: It’s an…..interesting tale. One that was quite the show. He seemed so determined to get one, or rather, the ones following him did…..Random Aud. Member: Fedora or RIOT!Random Aud. Member: What do you mean we aren’t trendy enough?!?Tiger: Just like that.Xsar pulls Sam close and begins to whisper.Xsar: Sam?Sam: Y-yes?Xsar: ‘Those following him’ and the reactions by some in the crowd……Sam: You mean?Xsar: …The two break and Xsar returns to TIger, whom is still rambling on about the tale.Tiger: ...and in the end after so much, they finally got that fedora. At least we got a nice tour of Lumiose City out of it.Xsar: Tiger?Tiger: Hmm?Xsar: Your trainer….did he ever act erratically, like he was under someone else's control?Tiger: Hmm…..yes. Most of the time on our journey around the region, he did tumble and stumble his way around. He got caught up in so many holes and walls I couldn’t even count how many….Xsar: So that means…..Tiger grows confused.Tiger: Means what? If you’re talking about those goofballs over there-He points to a random group of voices a few rows away.Tiger: Then yes, I know about them.Xsar: Hmmm….Sam: So he was like Abe.Tiger: Like Abe?Xsar: Yes, our trainer.Tiger: Huh, that is quite the-Random Aud. Member: It’s starting!The shout quickly quiets and ends all but the quietest of conversations in the room. High powered cameras near the stage floor take operation, and soon were pointed at the stage. The lights also began to darken.PA: Ladies, gentlemen, and mon; get ready for your most favorite show of them all……..!There is a large cheer as the curtains begin to slowly withdraw from their positions, revealing the stage behind. Out of the darkness emerge not one, but two figures, and Espeon and a Flareon. The audience cheers both in greater excitement and disappointment at the appearance of Martyr.Burrito allows the audience to cheer for a few moments before he raises his paw to quiet the crowd.Burrito: Hello all! Welcome to the B&M Show!!!The audience cheers.Burrito: I’m your most favorite of favorite of favorites, Burrito!!!!He points at the Flareon.Burrito: And this is my oh so wonderful co-host, Marty! Say hi Marty!Martyr: ….hi….Something is a bit different with Martyr this time around, her demator is a lot more hidden and quiet, and she sports a pair of glasses on her face.Burrito: Today is the sixth airing of the B&M Show! Today we are going to be answering questions sent in by you guys!Martyr: You guys better have not sent in any funny questions, or I’ll….Burrito puts a paw back.Burrito: Relax Marty, it will be fine.Martyr: ………...alright, but don’t get mad when the questions become too crazy for you even.Burrito: I’ll m-manage.He turns back to face the audience. As he does so, our three watching members provide their first impressions of the show. Sam is in awe of seeing Burrito in person for the first time.Sam: Burrito……he looks even more inspiring in person!Xsar: You can say that for sure. However, his little Flareon friend…..Martyr was it?....seems a bit strange.Tiger: She seems a bit cold on the outside, but lets not let first impressions get the best of us.Back on stage, Burrito continues to go over the course of today’s events.Burrito: Now that we got that out of the way, let's get to those questions!The audience applauds as Brian makes his way from stage right carrying a large sack of mail. His progress is slow, and a few times he struggles to get the bag to the two hosts.Brian: Hahhh….hah…..who knew mail could be so heavy?Martyr: …Burrito: L-let me help you there.Burrito walks over and helps Brian get the bag the rest of the journey.Brian: Whew, thanks Burrito.Burrito: No problem! Always there to help (Even if this sack isn’t that heavy….)Brian: Now then, I’ll be back to my nap. Call me if you need me, but only if you REALLY do need me.Burrito: O-okay. Rest well.Brian makes his way off the stage leaving the two hosts with the sack.Martyr: He really does love his naps. I’m surprised he isn’t asleep all day with that type of resting schedule.Burrito: Marty…..Martyr: Just saying. Let’s just get on with it already.Burrito sighs and reaches for the bag. He shuffles his paw for a bit before he pulls out an envelope. He breaks the seal and pulls out the question.Burrito: For today’s first question, we got one for me! It reads:Letter: “For Burrito: What ingredients to you like most in burritos?”Burrito: Mmmmmmm….burritos, what a lovely subject. I love burritos so much…….mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm……………………………………….….He begins to daydream about burritos and the fantastic enjoyment of devouring a-Martyr: Burrito!Burrito: Gah!He looks around and realizes that he started to daydream on stage. His face grows a bit red and he retreats somewhat on the stage.Burrito: S-s-sorry about that everyone…..but you know me and burritos, oh so tasty burritos…mmmmmm………..…..Martyr sighs.Martyr: (All right, this isn’t working. I’m not going to sit here for hours while he daydreams.)She goes over to Burrito and prepares to smack him out of his trance. She hesitates before she does though, and the smack is more of a tap. Burrito quickly recovers.Burrito: -urritos...Guh!!! M-marty?!?Martyr: Quit slacking off burrito-brain, you’ve got a show to run.Burrito: …Martyr: …Burrito: ...s-s-sorry. I’m really sorry Marty. L-let’s move on.He drops the letter beside the sack and moves to get a new one. Some members in the audience however, are upset that they didn’t get to hear Burrito’s favorite ingredients. Martyr quickly cuts them off with a stern glare.Martyr: (Don’t make me go through what you want to make me do!)Burrito: Now then, here is our second question from you guys! It reads:Letter: “For Burrito: Burrito burrito burrito burrito burrito burrito burrito burrito?”Burrito: Huh?!?Martyr: Oh hell no!She quickly snatches the letter and crumples it in her hand. It soon burns to dust and spreads across the stage.Martyr: I’m not dealing with anymore of your ‘burrito’ games voices! You got that?Burrito: M-marty…..Martyr: It’s for your own good Burrito, move on.Random Aud. Member: But that was a perfectly vali-Martyr raises a hand between her and the voice.Martyr: If you want to talk anymore about burritos, my hand is more than welcoming to talk to you about it, that is after it is done stuffing one in your face.Audience: …Burrito: H-hey now Marty…..I love buritos, but not when they are stuffed in peoples faces….In the crowd, the sudden outburst sends shivers down Sam’s back. He again sinks into his chair.Sam: I-i don’t want burritos shoved in my face….Tiger: That sounds quite unpleasant.Xsar: There there Sam, no burritos are going to be going in your face.Sam: But she said-Xsar: She ‘said’, she isn’t going to come after you like the burrito monster.Sam: T-t-t-t-there is a burrito monster?!?!?!?!Xsar: No-, ugh….look, you’re going to be fine.Tiger: I wonder what a burrito monster would be like?Xsar: I don’t want to even know…..The two continue to ponder and the other quake as we return to the stage.Martyr: Next question please.Burrito: Alright…Burrito reaches into the bag of mail and pulls out a third piece of fan mail. This one is purple in color.Burrito: I really like the color of this one, I wonder what it has to say?He begins to read the letter.Letter: “For Burrito: What do you like to wear for formal occasions?”Burrito: Formal occasions? That’s an easy one! I like to wear my sweater-vest.Martyr: Sweater-vest? I’ve never seen you in that before.Burrito turns to face her.Burrito: Yes! It is a bright cream and white colored vest that is very nice and warm. It’s quite comfortable as well.Martyr: (I’d love to see Burrito in tha- gah!)She shakes her head wildly.Martyr: (Why do I keep thinking that? What’s gotten into me?)Burrito: Something wrong Marty?Martyr: N-no, all is fine here.Audience: Sure…..Another glare shuts them up.Burrito: Okay…..but yes, it’s my go to outfit when I have to do something a bit more formal-Martyr: Well that’s about that for that question. Time for the next!Martyr comes by and takes the note from his hand, quickly replacing it with another. The new letter is adorned in an assortment of color, from blue to gold.Burrito: (What’s going on Martyr? Why are you so eager to get on with things?)His mind swirls with these thoughts as he opens up the next question.Letter: “For Burrito: White and gold or black and blue?”Burrito: Personally, I prefer the combination of white and gold as it matches my sweater-vest.A few cry out at the answer.Random Aud. Member: How could you say it’s white and gold. It’s obiviously black and blue!Random Aud. Member: Black and blue!Random Aud. Member: Are you blind! It’s white and gold! Just like Burrito said!Random Aud. Member: No it’s not!Random Aud. Member: Wanna go?That notice instantly sends M4 to the conflicting voices.M4: We got a problem here?Random Aud. Member: Yes. This voice doesn’t understand that the dress is blue and black!Random Aud. Member: How many times do I have to say it. IT’S WHITE AND GOLD!!!!!M4 comes in and shoves the two voices apart.M4: All right, I dunno what this is about a ‘dress’, but you two are causing a disturbance in the studio. Do we need to take this outside?The three continue discussion as the rest watch onstage. Burrito is puzzled by the craze over the color.Burrito: All I did was just state some colors….Martyr: Voices voices, always taking everything so seriously.Burrito: I-I guess so...What do you think Marty?Martyr: Huh?Burrito: What color combination do you like best?She ponders the question only for an instant.Martyr: Red and black.Burrito: But that wasn’t one of the optio-Martyr: Red. And. Black. No changes, no exceptions.Burrito: A-alright…..lets move on (and get away from the color craze).In goes the paw once again for yet another letter.Burrito: Why don’t we go for one for Marty this time?Martyr: …The crowd grows in anticipation at the letters next move. Burrito searches around until he finds one for Martyr.Letter: “For Martyr: If you could choose another Eeveelution to become instead of a Flareon, which one would you choose?”Martyr: …Burrito: Well Marty? What would you liked to have been, other than a Flareon?Random Aud. Member: Vaporeon!Random Aud. Member: Jolteon!Random Aud. Member: Sylveon!Martyr: Sylveon? Pu-lease. You couldn’t make me one of those in a million years.She turns around to face the back of the stage.Martyr: I’m perfectly content to be a Flareon, it was my path to be chosen this way.Burrito: Really? You wouldn’t want to be anything else?Martyr: …She lowers her head.Martyr: ...that is something to be left alone… (Forever and ever. My life…..)Burrito: …Audience: …Sam: I-i like being a Flareon….Tiger: Gotta agree with ya, being a fire type and all.Xsar: If only they weren’t so scorned sometimes.Sam: Scorned..?Xsar: I’ll tell you one day, but now isn’t the time.Sam: W-what do you mean-Xsar looked over with a look of disapproval, quieting the Flareon. On stage, Burrito picks up this quiet conversation between the three. He gives them all a look over.Burrito: (A Charizard, Persian, and…..Flareon?!? Another Flareon?!? I have to tell Marty later, this she needs to know.)Martyr: ..and that i why I hate delving into this subject. Let’s move on before I bring up something we will all regret.She looksBurrito: G-got it!*Insert getting another question mail out of the ever shrinking sack*Burrito: Hm...it’s another for Marty.Martyr: … (am I popular or something? I shouldn’t be getting this many questions.)Letter: “What’s your favourite season? Do you like the winter cold more because your flames feel nice or are you more for summer because you can fully embrace the heat?”Once again, the answer from her is quick and instant.Martyr: Winter, but not for the reasons you suggested. The warmth may feel good during the cold, but what I like more about it is the quiet and calm it brings….Burrito: Calm?Martyr: Yes, the calmness of winter is so much more preferable than summer. Summer can get too crazy. Too many people, and too many voices.She looks the audience down the eye with the last remark.Random Aud. Member: Too many voices?!? There is never too many voices!Random Aud. Member: Have you not seen our numbers recently? We barely make over 1000 now when runs start! Compare that to last year and then tell again that there are too many!Martyr: …Burrito: 1000? What happened to the rest of you? I remember seeing so many of you that I couldn’t count! 1000 seems like such a small number…Random Aud. Member: It is. Very very small. However, that doesn’t stop us!Random Aud. Member: YEA! RIOT ALL DAY AND NIGHT!!!Martyr smacks her forehead.Martyr: This is why………Burrito: Well, not all of them are that bad. Some of them are nice….Martyr: Won’t change my opinion.Burrito: You should really give them a chance someday...really Marty.Martyr: Whatever you say…..just get on with it.Burrito: (Seesh! Every transition has been a complete rush today.)Another question of relevance is pulled from the sack.Burrito: And it’s yet another for Marty! You sure did get quite a many questions!Martyr: … (I wish I didn’t)Letter: “Have you ever wanted to…..”Burrito takes a look at the last part of the question and hesitates.Burrito: U-um…….Martyr: Wanted to what? Just say it already!Burrito: Okay…..if you say so…..Letter: “...wanted to kiss dome?”A quick and utter instance of silence settles in the studio. A few voices snicker at the question, but their reactions pale to the Flareon on stage. Her face is of horrified shock.Martyr: E-e-ehhhhhhhhhhhhh?!?!?!?!?It was all she could muster at the revelation of such a question.Burrito: …Martyr: Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!?!?!?!?!?Burrito: T-this is a dumb question, let’s just mov-He is halted in his tracks, not by the audience, by from a nearby paw.Martyr: …She slowly turns toward the audience, her face hidden by the lighting. When she does completely face the audience, she speaks in a voice so quiet that only the best hearers out there could make out what she is saying.Martyr: So…..She slowly begins to raise her head.Martyr: Which one of you…..She reveals her eyes, full of lots and lots of anger.Martyr: Out there…..She then snaps suddenly forward to the front of the stage.Martyr: SENT THIS ABOMINATION OF A QUESTION IN?!?!?!?The room is shocked into silence, no one daring to make a move. A few mons and voices sink into their seats, others stare straight at the Flareon. Even a few cameramen are taken aback by the outburst. Burrito is glued to the spot he sits in.Burrito: M-m-marty! C-come on! It was just a dumb question! Let’s just move on!Martyr: …Burrito: Please?!?She looks back at Burrito once, her anger falling only slightly at the sight of the Espeon. However, her anger wins over, and she berates the audience once more.Martyr: I will say it again….WHO IS THE ONE RESPONSIBLE FOR SENDING THIS FREAK INCIDENT OF A QUESTION IN?!?! BECAUSE IF YOU WANT TO SEE KISSING, THEN I WILL SEND YOU TO YOUR FAVORITE KISSING LOCATION….WITHOUT TH-A loud yelp permeates the air in the audience, it’s shriek loud enough to stop even Martyr. Quickly looking for it’s source, her eyes lay on a spot in the audience near the center. A large shaking fluffy tail similar to Martyr’s rises from the seat. Many voices and mon stare at the shaking body. To the tail’s left, a shocked Persian and Charizard sit struck by the sudden and sharp yell.Martyr: What in the name of……She shakes her head.Martyr: Hey you; you in the center there! Reveal yourself!The tail continues to shake.Martyr: …Burrito: M-maybe it is better if we just…leave it alone? Let M4 take care of it?Martyr: ...no. I’ll do it.Getting a start, Martyr jumps down from the stage and into the audience proper. She makes her way down a few aisle before reaching the row. She then gives a quick look at the voices between her and the mon and they quickly move out of her way. Soon, she is right up to the source of the yelp, but not before listening into an ongoing conversation….of comforting.Xsar: S-sam! Sam please! It’s going to be okay! I’m here to protect you! J-just calm down and let me-Sam: E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e….Tiger: Wow….he’s completely gone from this world. Is he always like this?Xsar: No, only when he is really nervous or scared. Like now...She leans over to rub a paw on Sam’s back. The touch startles the already frightened Flareon, but after realizing who it is, the shaking begins to settle.Xsar: There there….it’s going to be alright…..you’re fine with me…It was then that Tiger noticed Martyr approaching them.Tiger: We have a visitor…..it’s her.Xsar stops his calming rub to turn and face Martyr.Xsar: What do you want? I’m trying to calm him down.Martyr: What I want? What I want to know is who made that ear-piercing of a sound just now, and from the audience reactions, it came from right here.She points to the shaking mass of tail.Martyr: Can I see your friend for a bit? I just want to see who, because all I can see is a large tail.Xsar: I think the tail is more than enough. You can be going now.Tiger: I wouldn’t be sayin-Martyr walks right over to Sam.Martyr: Well, if you aren’t going to show me yourself, I’ll do it on my own!With a quick push, she moves the tail away from the rest of the body. What she finds makes her gasp.Martyr: N-no…..it can’t be!Burrito arrives on the scene, following after Martyr’s dash off the stage. Behind him is M4 and T4.Burrito: Everything alright Mart-Burrito: Oh…..you found the other Flareon….Martyr: T-this…..no!!!!She rushes up to Sam and grabs in by the tuff. He is frozen in shock.Martyr: Who is your trainer! Who!Sam: …….e-e-e-e-e…Martyr: Answer me!Sam: E-eeeek! A-a-a-abe! His name is Abe!!!Martyr: Abe………She turns to think for a second before facing Sam again.Martyr: ...what is this ‘Abe’ like? Was he ever erratic, seeming to be not under his own control?Sam: …….k-k-k-k-k-k-kinda?Martyr: (Knew it….KNEW IT!!!!!)She let’s go of Sam and moves back to where she was before. Xsar quickly returns to comforting Sam who had returned to hiding under his tail.Martyr: Grahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!! VOICESSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!If any voices were present in the immediate area, they had already fled to the back of the studio.Burrito: M-m-marty!!! What’s going on?!?! Why are you so upset with the voices?!?!Martyr: They……..they did it again…...another FLAREON!!!!!!Burrito: But another flareon doesn’t mean-Martyr: It does!!! It means everything! I can’t believe they……She cuts herself off before she goes any further.Martyr: ...I need some time offstage to think. This is something I was not expecting….and wished not happened.She begins to walk back to the stage before stopping again.Martyr: I want to see the Flareon. Bring him to me in my room backstage.Burrito: O-okay…….but please be kind to him…..Martyr: ...I mean no harm, just need to see.Burrito: Alright….He gives the nod to M4 and T4, who get ready to bring Sam backstage.Xsar: Hold on one second!Burrito: Huh?Martyr: What now?Xsar is standing between them and Sam, protecting him from being escorted.Xsar: You can’t just take Sam like that! Especially since he has never agreed to come with you anyway! So stay back!Martyr: …I need to see him.Xsar: Have you even seen the condition he is in?!?Martyr: Yes, and…?Xsar: You cold-hearted si-A large claw appears between the two.Tiger: Ok….let’s settle down here. We don’t want to start a fight.Xsar: But she-Tiger: I know, but more violence isn’t the solution.He turns to face Martyr.Tiger: And to you, I know your curiosity and surprise mean something, but you do need to be more considerate to others.Martyr: Ngggh….Tiger: So, why don’t you just take both of them back there? That way both your curiosity will be satisfied, and Xsar can take care of Sam. Best of both worlds.Martyr: …Burrito: I agree with the Charizard Marty….I think that is better. Just look at him!Martyr: …Xsar: …Martyr: ...fine. But you better not cause any trouble!Xsar: …(Only if you don’t hurt Sam...or else I’ll teach you a lesson!)Tiger lowers his claw and smiles.Tiger: Good, that settles that.Burrito: O-okay….you three can head back, I’ll head back onstage to announce a small break. I’ll catch up later!Burrito hurries off.Martyr: ...let’s get going then.Xsar: (Whatever you say…...Flareon)Sam: .-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.Tiger: ... (This is a strange turn of events)The three head off through a side exit of the studio, followed by the two Azumarill, who stop at the door to prevent anyone else from going through. Back onstage, Burrito shakes himself before looking forward.Burrito: Sorry about that! Things can kinda get out of hand sometimes here on the show….I guess it’s just our tradition at this point….Burrito: Anyways, we will be taking a short break while we get things settled, until then, enjoy these short little doodle clips made by me! See you all soon!With a quick motion, the studio cameras cut. Burrito scurries offstage to the backroom halls, leaving the audience to chat amongst themselves. On the stage screen and on televisions around the land, cute little doodles made by Burrito cycled onstage, a stark contrast to the events ongoing behind the scenes….