This amphitheater was definitely crowded with people who are loving fans of one of the biggest bands of all time in history. Countless people wearing GNR shirts of all kind, and some people dressing up as the most prominent two figures of the band: Slash and Axl Rose. The group was waiting in line for some food, and half of them got hot dogs, and the other half got hamburgers with chicken tenders on the side. It was hard to find a few empty tables and booths to sit and eat their food before the big show starts in an hour.

Everyone dug in, but the food was not that... adequette for them to let their taste buds enjoy it so much. The food was almost as bad as prison food or gasoline food. But alas; the food was far better than Rita would try to cook at home.

"Bleh, you call this a hamburger?" said Lincoln. "This is nothing like Burpin' Burger!" then he got a closer look at it to see if it was as bad as it was tasted. He didn't have anything else to eat today since lunch early, and decided to just make the best of it and continued eating a few bites of this so-called "burger". "At least the chicken is good." he added before taking a sip of his extra large soda. "This place needs better chefs."

"Maybe your dad can do something about that." said Crystal jokingly. "The world can use more chefs like him."

"Or Clyde." Stella said. "Clyde is the best and makes the best foods."

"It's true." said Loona. "This little chef can make a fucking good cake." she took a large bite of her cheeseburger. "He does have a future as a Chef."

"Yes, he is one of the greatest chefs i have ever known." said Octavia. "Far better than Pompous, the usual chef me and my dad would always use to bake the best food." she looked at Clyde and gave him a smile. "And i think if you ever got the opportunity to be a personal chef for a large sum in his paycheck, I can certainly picture Clyde doing that."

Those words made Clyde look so touched and wondered what it would be like to serve Stolas and Octavia as their personal chef to make some food for them. He already made le Gateau a la Goetia for Octavia's own mother, and she loved it (without admitting it of course). "Thank you, Octavia." he said

"Now that's saying something." said Serena.

"So Octavia, where are you from?" asked Rusty curiously.

The disguised Goetia princess gave a nervous look on her face, and lied by saying: "I came from Marseilles, France. I am... one of Napoleon's last descendants."

"Than why do you sound British if you are from France?" asked Stella

"Simple." Octavia continued lying some more. "My mother was British, and my father was French. Simple as that. Plus, i grew up in London."

"Oh." Lincoln's human friends said in unison.

"That makes perfect sense." said Zach.

"My mum would probably freak out if she found out i was in this kind of place." said Octavia. "She'd have a nervous breakdown, and then a fucking heart attack."

Loona snickered. "That would be funny. Despite her annoying shrieks. Everytime she screams, it just makes me want to cut my own ears off with sheers." then she realized she was talking about her friends' mother. "No offense, via."

"None taken." Octavia chuckled. I'm glad mum doesn't live in my house anymore. She honestly... never gave two fucks about me in the first place. And her screaming always gave me a headache."

From backstage at the ampitheatre, Slash got a glimpse of Loona in her human disguise, and asked a security guard to have her come see backstage. "Are you sure about this, Slash?" said the security guard. "She doesn't have a VIP pass."

"Fuck that." Slash nodded his head. "She looks so cool. bring her back here."

"You're the boss." said the security guard, not willing to argue with one of his bosses. The man walked over to the disguised hellhound and cleared his throat. "Excuse me, little lady. my bosses would like to see you"

"Am i in trouble?" asked Loona flatly

"No, of course not. If you were in trouble, me and my boys would just throw you out."

"Whatever." Loona said. "I'll be right back, Lincoln." following the security guard, Loona was surprised to see Slash, Axl, Duff McKagan, Rhythm guitarist Richard Fortus, drummer Franker Ferrer, and keyboardist Melissa Reese like they were waiting for her. The disguised hellhound was very surprised to see one of her favorite bands of all time, and felt rather sheepish being in theri presence, especiallt, Axl, Slash, and Duff since those are the three original members of the band.

"W'sup?" said Axl. "What's your name?"

"uh... Loona." she replied, trying to keep her composure.

"Loona huh? That's a beautiful name." said Slash. "Why don't you hang out here for a little while before the show starts?"

"Really? I... I couldn't do that, Slash." Loona chuckled nervously.

"Oh, but we insist." Duff said. "Don't be shy.

"You're one of the coolest girls we have ever seen." said Slash.

Loona blushed at that comment. "Ah well. Sure." then she remembered something, looking out from backstage to see Lincoln talking with his rocker sister, and her friends chatting with Lincoln's friends. Looking back to the band memmbers, she asked: "Can i at least bring my friends with me? I'm sure they would love to meet you guys."

"Oh but of course." said Axl. "The more the merrier, eh guys?"

"Fuck yeah, it would be!" Slash agreed.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." said another security guard. "They don't have VIP passes, and we can't just let them come back here."

"You can if we say so." said Duff. "Now go on, fetch her friends."

"Whatever you say." the guard sighed in defeat before doing just that, bringing the rest of the gang backstage, they were just as thrilled and honored as much as Loona was. It didn't take long for this meeting to be a small party

"This is so cool!" Lincoln said to himself. "Being backstage with one of the biggest bands in the world!"

"Tell me about it." said Clyde

"This is so rockin'!" Luna rasied her hands to do the devil horn gesture.

"Ooh, i like your style." Slash acknoledged the rocker sister. "Cool hair, cool shirt, cool skirt, you got everything."

"thanks, Slash." Luna flushed a little. "I listen to a lot of Mick Swagger."

"ooh, Mick is awesome." Slash said. "I've played with him before."

"Yeah, i know, dude." Luna smiled. "The song: Good Girls Gone Bad featuring you on the guitar."

"Yep." Slash looked proud.

"I also play guitar." the rocker girl said.

The famed guitarist looked even more amazed. "Yeah, i like you, kid. Do you have a name?"

"Luna with just one U and no two O's."

"Cool." Slash said. then Slash turned to Lincoln. "What about you, buddy? nice patch of white hair you got."

"Thanks." Lincoln said. "It's a hereditary thing. My grandfather had white hair, his dad had white hair, it's a distinction."

"I like it." said the guitarist.

"Did you dye it?" asked Axl curiously

"No, i was just born like this. And, i'm not an albino person, i was just born with white hair." Lincoln said.

"Reminds me of Edgar Winter a little bit." Slash patted the boy's back gently.

"Yeah, you're kind of a young Edgar Winter with that hair, buddy." said Duff.

"What do they call you?" asked Richard.

"Lincoln. Lincoln Loud."

"This kid has an amazing singing voice." Tex said to the band members. "Lincoln has the voice of an angel."

"Is that so?" said Slash. "Can you show us?"

"Well, i don't want to steal Axl's spotlight." Lincoln admitted

"Nah, you won't. The show hasn't even started yet, Linc." Axl said. "Come on."

Everyone was silent and Lincoln cleared his throat, and began singing: "He lost his mind today. He left it out back on the highway... on 65!" as he sung more lyrics, the whole band was astounished to hear Lincoln's beautiful, angelic voice. As soon as he was done, the whole Guns N' roses band let out an applause.

"That was fucking awesome!" said Duff.

"Yeah, how come you're not in a band, Lincoln?" asked Slash

"It.. never really came to me."

"If you ask us, you definitely should be in a band, and Luna here as your lead guitarist." Axl commended him.

"Oooh, now there's an idea." said Clyde. "You and Luna being a band or a duo together performing at many venues."

"Yep, i say you got that kind of potential, kid." Loona said. "If you want my opinion: you definitely need to start a band one day. I believe in you, Lincoln."