PMDS RP Gen 2

Charizard: Hey up you its my turn. *He trys to pulls Sam out of the chair rather angry since he had been waiting awhile for his turn.*

Shadow: Shes a jerk but shes my step daughter and I will not allow you to do that.

*Realizing there's a beefcake of a Charizard trying to give her a hug, she squeals in joy and leaps up. Thinking she can be rough with him since he's strong, she wraps her arms around his mid section and hugs him tight enough to beak every last one of his ribs.*
Sam-" Boys, BOYS! There's plenty of me to go around!" <3

Mathew-"Woah there, freaky strength for a girl your size don't ya think."


Zym-"I don't care Shadow. She has a temperal scar, which makes her a threat to this world. As long as she, Derek, and Mariah exist, then we will never get rest."

*Sam puts the Charizard down and turns around to face Mathew. She has one hand holding her chin up while she just giggles at the Typhlosion. She's so stunned by his looks that she can't work up anything more than a giggle for a response. With her other hand, she wiggles her claws in a wave.*

Mathew-"No move along lil lady and let the men have their competition. Maybe we can have our own little competition later."
He gives her a striking pose and winks

Sam-" Anything you want is yours." ♥_♥
*She reaches out and holds his hand, not realizing this could easily be taken as an arm wrestling challenge.*
Sam-" I'll be in the hotel down the street. Just... Find me. For the love of God, find me." <3

*The fire dragon gets a X-x face and trys to shrug off his cracked ribs because there is no way hes going to admit that Sam hurt him.*

Shadow: They can't die either Zym.

Mathew-"Well than lil lady, you sure youw ant to go and challenge me? I've won seven straight games."
He says slamming his elbow down and gripping her hand, waiting for the ref to say go before starting to push agains, a vein popping on his head as he struggles against her


Zym-"I'll do what I did to demon shadow. Put them in an eternal rest."

Shadow: Zym leave my step daughter and husband alone please. Maria is still a tractor somewhere I think.

Zym-"I am NOT listening to that Shadow. I'm doing the world a favor by ending them."

*Sam is far too infatuated by his looks to realize that she's in an arm wrestling match. She just grasps his hand with her's, thinking he wants to hold her's. Her arm isn't moving an inch.*
Sam-" You're such a beautiful Pokemon..."

The typhlosion is struggling to even budge her hand. he's growling the flames on his back are flying out as he tries to pull her hand down. The others are laughing at him but he ignores this and stands on the table, pulling her arm.

*Sam's arm goes limp a little as she leans forward. Since the Typhlosion's rump is in her face, she plants a big kiss on his puckered pink butt. After she finishes, she falls over giggling her head off, accidentally throwing the Typhlosion off the table and into a wall.*
Sam-" I love this place!" :D

Which leaves an indent in the wall as he slides down to the ground. Most of the other beefy men cheering for sam and lifting her up like some sorta goddess.

*The stupid fox, thinking she's about to be a participant in a gang bang, starts whooting and pumping her fists in the air.*
Sam-" Someone get me drunk first!" :D

The thyphlosion facepalms and grabs her by the wrists and finally manages to drag her out.

*Sam has hearts popping up above her head as she's dragged by the Typhlosion.*
Sam-" You taste wonderful... Where we going sweet cheeks?" ^_^

Mathew-"Anyone who beats me in an arm wrestling contest deserve something better than crappy bar alcohol."
He pulls her to a large building, aka his home and pulls her into the elevator.

*While still laying on the ground - Her arm up in his grasp - She looks up at him. She's made sure to keep herself just in front of him so she can stare up his belly.*
Sam-" Hey, if we're gonna get drunk and freaky, you mind if I invite a friend? There's this Zoroark who seriously needs to get laid. I say we chain him to a wall and make him watch." :D

Mathew-"Sorry babe, I don't do that sharing crap." he says as the elevator dings and slides open to a hallway with a single doorway.