William sighed. Something was just....off for some reason. All his pokemon were with him....he chuckled at the thought of his rival taking a bunch of decoys from his theater to base. Seriously, for a gentleman, that thief was an idiot. At least the tuxedo-wearing cat burglar hopefully had the decency to open all the pokeballs. If not, well, the police were about to strike gold. But no matter. He had talked to a new trainer, time to get on with the performance. Both performances. Now....to plan against the cat thief. His ace countered his rival's ace, which was quite thankful....but he needed some backup plans. Luckily, if his enemies tried to strike during his performance, he would have a massive upper hand. They wouldn't know a fly system from a panorama, but he would. Fluffy went to work, lifting up massive props with relative ease, and skipping into position. How joyful.