Ali Goes to England!
    Ali watched eagerly as the plane landed on the runway. Then, the captain spoke.
"We have just landed in England."
"YAY!" Ali squealed, and everyone looked at her. Slowly, the plane pulled into the boarding dock and came to a hault. Ali ran off the plane, looking around for her greeting. Then, she spotted her.
"GEMMA!" Ali yelled, and Gemma turned around, and so did everyone else in the airport. Ali ran up to her and gave her a hug. Gemma, politely, hugged back. Ali started to yell again.
"Hey everybody! I'm finally meeting Gemma! The one and only Gemma! GEMMA! The creator of Pokemon Rebirth, the most beautious website! Come get her autograph!" Everyone looked at them strangely and kept walking, whispering to one another.
"You all stink! Who wants GEMMA'S autograph?" Ali yelled. A little boy with a pokemon cap walked up.
"I do." He said quitely.
"Uh- Ali," Gemma started, "I'm flattered, but would you mind if we left the airport and, uh, stopped yelling."
"Oh sure," Ali said with a smile.
"Ok kid, move it, your stressing Gemma." Ali said, pushing the little kid along. Gemma gave a half hearted smile and started walking out with Ali.
      "So, have you ever seen England before?" Gemma asked, licking her ice cream.
"A bit of London. You know, Big Ben, other major sites like that." Ali replied, finishing up the rest of her ice cream cone. Gemma had treated her to some great ice cream at a small parlor.
"Well come on! You've got a lot to see!" Gemma exclaimed, pulling Ali along.
      "Ok. THIS is fun." Gemma said, pointing to a guard.
"Huh?" Ali asked.
"Let me show you." Gemma said, walking over to the guard. She started waving her hands in his face. The guard didn't even blink. Now it was Ali's turn.
"Hi, sweetie." Ali said smoothly, putting her hands around his neck.
"The quiet type, eh? I like the quiet type." Gemma completely cracked up. The guard didn't even blink again.
"Helloooooo?" Ali asked, knocking on his head, "Anyone in there?" Gemma was laughing uncontrollably. Ali then pulled an Ash cap out of nowhere and placed it on the guards head. She stepped back to admire the "art." Both Gemma and Ali laughed so hard they started rolling around on the ground. The guard threw the hat down and stompped off.
"I QUIT!" They both heard him yell.
'WOW! That's never happened before." Gemma said.
"It's a living." Ali said with a proud smile, then they laughed again, not caring what the other torists thought. Then, they walked over to Hamleys.
"That is one huge toy store." Ali said in amazement.
"Yeah, and it's so fun to look around in! Come on!" Gemma exclaimed, running in.
"Your hyperness is rubbing off on her." Ali's brother, Evan said.
"Wha- what? Where'd you come from?"
Evan shrugged. "Plot development."
"I don't controll what happens in this story." He replied.
"Then who does?" Ali asked. *Dramatic music*
"Where did that come from?" Evan asked.
"I don't care! NOW GO!" Ali said, pushing Evan away.
    Ali was looking around for Gemma, when a hand grabbed her and pulled her away. Gemma, too, was serching for her friend. She saw a note on ther ground near the pony toys. It read,
"If you want your long haired, hyper friend back, meet me at 223, Brimwood street tomorrow.
Signed, Joe."
(ok, so I don't know any REAL streets in London)
    Gemma gasped in suprise and dropped the letter. What if she was hurt, or in danger? Gemma knew what she had to do.
    Over at 223, Brimwood street, Ali sat, locked in a cage.
"Have you got any nicer acommodations?" Ali asked.
"No." Came a gruff reply.
"Do you have a pillow at least."
"No."
"Why did you capture me?"
"Plot development."
"Well you aren't very hospitble!"
"I don't care! If you don't shut your mouth, I'll, I'll..."
"I'LL quote Team Rocket." Ali retorted. Ali startyed to talk very fast, like she usually does when adressing the subject of Team Rocket.
"Did you know TR has a NICE motto? Of course you didn't! I'll say it! If that kid thinks we're her for trouble, we're certainly gonna burst his bubble. Instead of..."
*4 hours later*
"...and that's why I'm such a rocketshipper and people are like 'you are soooo stupid' but I say 'I have proof, so there.' Wanna here this part where they jump off Lugia? Of course you do! Jessie says 'We're too heavy, we're slowing Lugia down.' James says, 'let's try wieght watchers. Jessie: It's too late for that. THEN Meowth goes 'I heard it's never too late if ya-"
"SHUT UP!" Joe yelled at Ali. Ali cowerd in the corner and was quiet for a minute.
"You never let me finish." She replied slowly, then sped up again.
"Then they ACTUALLY jump off Lugia, like, 100 ft in the air! And I TOTALLY screamed thinking they'd die!"
Joe moaned and slammed his head against the wall.
     Gemma was back at her house pondering worriedly.
"If I wait 'till tomorow, she might be already *gulp* dead! I gotta go today!" Gemma left her home and ran quickly to 223, Brimwood street.
"LET MY FRIEND GO!" Gemma yelled bravely, opening the door. Joe was actually relieved to see her.
"Oh THANK THE HEAVENS you're here! Here, take the girl, take my TV, take ANYTHING, just shut the girl up!" Gemma and Ali left the mans house. Ali was smiling, Gemma was confused.
"What did ya do to him?" Gemma asked Ali. Ali gave a wide smile.
"I owe it all to Team Rocket. And whoever said knowing evrything about Team Rocket was useless- was so wrong."
     "So sorry have to go." Gemma said to Ali, at the airport.
"Me too." Ali said frowning, "But I had fun!"
"Flight 868 to New York leaving now." A voice said over the speakers.
"BYE!" Ali and Gemma yelled, as Ali walked away.
"I promise to write!" Ali yelled.
"Me too!"
"BYE!"
    And Ali's plalne took off, but the memories of the fun stay in England lasted forever. ^_^