It was 2 o' clock in the morning and Paul and Kevin just came back to the dormitory from the movie theater.
"Damn, we saw three movies in a row," said Paul, "Can you believe that?"
"For now on, we aren't watchin any movies that were based on video games or T.V. shows," said Kevin.
"Man, you just being too much of a critic."
"No. It just that when I go to watch a movie. I want it to be factual, have a good plot structure, and have nice variety of characters. Like when you read a book. But instead, Aahhhhhhhhhhhh." Kevin sticks out his finger's and imitates gunfire. "Take this. Oh no. I will protect you! Yada yada, pure shit."
"Whatever, man," replied Paul. They walked in front of the door to their dormitory room. Paul turned the doorknob and entered the room with Kevin coming close behind him.
"It smells like sex in here," said Kevin.
"It looks like sex in here," said Paul.
Kevin and Paul observed the room and saw Edward and Melanie snuggled in Edward's bed. However, Brent was on top of Tracy in Kevin's bed. Paul's bed was still the same way they left it.
"What tha fuck," said Kevin while staring at Tracy and Brent, "My bed? My friggin bed." Kevin flicked the light switch positioned on the left side of the door. The lights came on, illuminating the whole room. "Wake the fuck up."
Groans were heard from Melanie, Tracy, and Brent. Edward, however, slid down in his bed and pulled the covers over his head.
"What's your problem nerd," said Tracy.
"You and your naked body having sex with another naked male in my bed is my problem," said Kevin.
"Calm down, nerd," said Tracy.
"Look if you gonna use my bed for sex, you could of at least took off my sheets. Now you got your friggin cum all over them."
"Brent, get out of me so we can get off of the nerd's bed," said Tracy.
Brent grunted as he pulled himself out of Tracy's butt. They both rolled off of Kevin's bed and began stretching. Brent turned walked towards Edward's side of the room, walked towards his bed and sat down beside it. He leaned against the side of the bed and went back to sleep. Tracy pulled the sheets off of Kevin's bed and threw them at him.
"There you go nerd," said Tracy.
"My name's Kevin," replied Kevin.
"Tell it to some one who gives a shit," answered Tracy.
She drew her attention to Paul and noticed him staring at her breasts with drool coming out of his mouth.
"Paul, I'm going to rip that tongue out of your mouth if you don't stop staring."
"It'd be worth it," Paul replied.
Tracy cocked back her paw and slapped Paul so hard that he flipped sideways and crash landed on the floor. Kevin shook his head in shame from the scene. Tracy turned around and strutted towards Edward's bed. She lifted up the sheets and pushed her way in the bed, causing Edward's body to bounce to the right side of the bed.
"What the hell?!" groaned Edward.
"It's me Eddy," said Tracy.
"Ain't you sleepin with Brent?"
"You know I can't sleep without you."
"Uh-huh, Kevin kicked you off his bed."
"How'd you know?!"
"I may have been half asleep, but I could hear you two arguing from under sheets."
"Oh! Hey, could you scoot over?"
"Can't. Melanie sleepin there."
"No, she's not."
"What?"
Edward rolled on his right to see the spot that Melanie was in empty. He looked over to Brent and saw her snuggled up under his arm.
"Oh, I didn't hear her move," said Edward.
"She moved when I started comin towards bed. Now scoot over."
"Alright, alright. Don't get your ears tangled in a bunch."
Edward slid over to the right side of the bed letting Tracy fully occupy the left side. She crept closer to Edward and wrapped her ears around his body and snuggled her body against his.
"Shut up and go to sleep."
"Yes, Madame Tracy."
Tracy smiled when Edward said this. She then brought her head forward and kissed Edward on the cheek. The lights to the room then flashed back off and sounds of rustling sheets were heard.
"Looks like nerd and pervert are going to sleep," Tracy said drearily.
"Why are you so harsh on those two?"
"Cause ones perverted and the other's a know-it-all."
"But still, they are my friends."
"Whatever."
"We really need to work on your social skills."
"Yeah, maybe. But for now, let's just work on our sleeping skills. Good night."
"Good night."

Edward was the first one to wake up. It was 7 o' clock in the morning. He took a bath and put on a white t-shirt with some black jeans. He walked back out the dorm's bathroom and back over to his bed. He began to stare over Tracy's sleeping body. How can something that looks so peaceful while asleep can be so aggressive when awake, thought Edward. He turned around and walked outside of dorm room. He left the dormitory and entered the forest part of the facility. He kept walking through the clearing until he reached the clearing where he and Tracy first met. He examined the rock that Tracy had sliced in half with a ki blast. It was still the same since that day. Can't hide behind this anymore, thought Edward. He walked over to the rock and sat on it. For the past few days I've been put in situations where I had to defend myself, thought Edward, maybe I should start training again. Ah what's the point? I'm not really a fighter anyway. Now that I have Tracy, Melanie, and Brent, I probably don't need to anymore. Being a breeder is almost similar to being a pokémon trainer. Instead of being fighters, breeders are more like helpers. Edward looked up into the sky and examined the passing flock of spearows flying above him. The morning sun began shining down its light, brightening the area, causing shadows to scurry under the treetops. Master Koga would be mad if he heard me right now, Edward thought. Suddenly, the bushes to his left began to rustle and trees began to shake violently. What the hell, thought Edward. Just then a male aggron burst through the bushes. Its power level was tremendous. It was few figures below Tracy's; but its power level was still very high. It had a height of 7' and had a mixture of dark grey-and silver on its body armor. It had three slash marks across his left eye. Both of his eyes were black. Edward froze at the sight and the power level of the aggron.
"It's 7:15," the aggron suddenly said, "Where the hell is Tracy. That lopunny usually is here earlier than this."
That guy knows Tracy, thought Edward.
The aggron looked over the area and saw Edward sitting down on the rock.
"Humph, a human," said the aggron, "Probably one of the perverts who stalk Tracy. Oi! Human boy! You see that lopunny anywhere?"
Edward began shivering under the sound of his voice and power level. Why do I feel this way, thought Edward, I never used to feel this way around Tracy. How come the energy from this guy's power level keeping me paralyzed like this. Is it maybe Tracy and Melanie hold back the force from their power levels when they are around us?
"OI! Human boy! I know you understand me. These fuckin scientists have mechanical translators all over this goddam facility. Or......is it that you can't talk under the pressure."
The aggron began smiling at Edward and then stopped suddenly.
"Wait a minute," he said, "Is that Tracy's scent comin off of you."
Aw shit, thought Edward.
"If Tracy's scent is comin off of you," the aggron continued, "Then that must mean one thing. You captured and defeated her."
Awww shit, thought Edward.
"And if that's the case then, you're actually stronger than Tracy and you're hiding your true power level. If that's so. All I gotta do. Is beat you to jump to no.5."
HOLY SHIT, thought Edward. The aggron smiled and charged towards Edward. The aggron jumped into the air and stomped on the ground causing an earthquake. Rocks began springing out of the ground in Edward's direction. Edward broke out of the trance and rolled to the right, dodging the majority of the rocks.
But one struck him in the shoulder, knocking him off-balance. He tried to get back on his feet, but was sent flying when the aggron nailed him with a take down. He flew thirty yards backwards and straight through a tree. Blood started coming from his mouth. I gotta get away, Edward thought, this guy's gonna kill me. He turned around and began running when the aggron suddenly reappeared in front of him. It shoved its large horn straight through Edward's body right under his left shoulder blade. A large amount of blood started spouting from Edward's body. He lifted Edward off the ground and spun him around and around the horn. After a few seconds of doing this, he flung Edward like a Frisbee away from him. He walked over Edward's bleeding body with a face filled with disappointment.
"What the fuck is this," said the aggron, "Stop playin around. Show me your real power level. Show me what you used to capture Tracy."
Edward left arm was limp and he was putting pressure on it with his right.
"This has got to be a-," the aggron began to say until he was nailed with a hyper beam. The aggron skidded fifteen feet away from his original position. He immediately looked over to the direction of the hyper beam and saw Kevin and Mark. The rhyperior had smoke coming from outside his mouth. Kevin was standing right behind Mark. He still had his pajamas on.
"Who the fuck are you?" asked the aggron.
"You're future trainer, arrogant aggron," answered Kevin as he pushed his glasses up.
"Oh, really. How do you expect to do th-"
"Rock blast," said Kevin.
Mark stomped on the ground and five rocks shot out of forest floor. He placed one in the hole of his right palm and blasted it towards the aggron. The aggron hastily sidestepped the rock. Mark rapidly repeated the process with the remaining four rocks. The aggron was able to dodge two of the approaching rocks, but the other two nailed him. The first one hit him straight in the gut causing him to bend over. The second one knocked him straight on his skull. This caused him to roll backwards a few feet.
"You little shit!" screamed the aggron, "You think you beat me with this punk-ass rhyperior."
The aggron began generating a large amount of energy in his mouth. The ground began shaking under the power of the aggron. Mark started trembling a little as well.
"Mark!" exclaimed Kevin as he pushed up his glasses, "Stay cool. There's nothing to worry about."
Mark nodded his head and stopped shaking.
"Use rock polish," instructed Kevin, "Just like we rehearsed."
Mark shoved his fist into the ground upon hearing this. His body began shining in the morning sun.
"Take this and die!" screamed the aggron. He released a flash cannon from his mouth in the direction of Mark.
"Move," said Kevin.
With that, Mark evaporated in thin air before the blast even came near him.
"What the hell?" said a surprised aggron.
"It seems you fail to recognize the move rock polish," Kevin replied, "It's a move that sharply increases the speed of a rock pokémon. Unfortunately for you. It will be the reason why you are going to lose." Kevin shoved up his glasses, "Use ice punch."
Mark reappeared in front of the aggron. His fist was glowing with white energy. The energy put a sudden chill in the air. Mark then shoved his fist into the stomach of the aggron. The aggron shrugged a little and then stared at Mark. A layer of ice formed over the aggron's stomach.
"Why the hell would you do that?" questioned the aggron, "Idiots! That barely did anything to me! I have you no-"
"Superpower," said Kevin suddenly.
"....What?" whispered the aggron.
Mark took both of his fist and slammed them in the aggron's stomach, right on the layer of ice. The aggron's eye widened when the fighting move made contact. He skidded fifty yards backwards while holding his gut again. Blood started coming out of the aggron's mouth.
"Rock breaker," Kevin commanded, "Same spot."
Mark reappeared in front of the aggron and uppercut the aggron causing it to straighten up its body. It then slammed its horn in the aggron chest using rock breaker. Blood exploded out of the aggron's stomach. The aggron's eyes rolled back in its skull. A pokeball bounced off of its skull, sealing the aggron within. The pokeball captured the pokémon with no resistance.
"Edward!" called out Kevin, "Are you ok-"
But Kevin was interrupted when he was knocked down by an unknown body.
"EDDY!"
A lopunny suddenly appeared over Edward's bleeding body.
Soon, Paul, Melanie, Brent and a few other students were outside too. Professor Mitchell, along with some more professors.
"OH MY ARCEUS!" said Tracy.
"I'm okay, Tracy," said Edward, "I'm......okay."
Edward's eyes slowly closed. He was losing consciousness.
"Get a medic!" exclaimed Professor Mitchell.

Edward woke up in the infirmary with his upper left body covered in bandages and Tracy's sleeping body over his.
Melanie and Brent were sleeping in chairs on the left side of the bed. Edward stared at his group of pokémon and gave a little smile. He looked at his left arm and tried lifting it up. In doing so, he triggered the pain in his left side causing him to scream. This caused the pokémon to jump.
"Eddy!" exclaimed Tracy, "Is it hurting."
"It wasn't before," answered Edward, "I tried lifting my left arm and it started hurting."
"Be careful. You were injured pretty badly from that fucktard of an aggron. I don't care if he's Kevin pokémon. The next time I see him. I'm gonna KILL him!"
Tracy clenched her fist with anger. Without releasing it she started releasing energy violently. Edward's eyes widened upon feeling the strength her power level radiated.
"What's wrong Eddy?" asked Tracy in a caring tone. The energy suddenly lowered relieving the stress that was Edward's body.
"Some of your energy slipped, Trace," said Melanie.
"Oops, sorry Eddy." Tracy apologized.
"You," said Edward, "And Melanie. You two are holding back your power levels."
"Of course, Eddy," answered Melanie, "If we didn't, you wouldn't be able to stand up under the pressure. I thought you knew this."
"Uhhhhh no."
A nurse opened the door to the room and entered.
"Is everything all right in here?" asked the nurse.
"False alarm," Edward replied.
"You're sure."
"Yeah, I was trying to move my left arm when I shouldn't have."
"Oh. Well, Mr. Granger, I would have to ask you to refrain from moving your left arm under any circumstances. Moving can cause the healing process to slow down or cause further injury."
"Yes ma'am."
"We will be coming in fifteen minutes to change your bandages."
"What do you mean? Didn't you put them on just now?"
"Umm Eddy," Tracy spoke.
"What is it?"
"You've been out for two days."
"What?"
"Yes, Mr. Granger. It's just like your lopunny said. You've been out for two days."
"But.....I was only really injured on my left side."
"Your nervous system was disturbed by the injury for reasons unknown to me. Your body took the injury more seriously than would normally be expected. You also suffered under some head trauma. All of this caused you to go into a comatose state. Thankfully, it was for a short period of time."
"O...kay."
"Goodbye, Mr. Granger."
The nurse than went back outside and closed the door behind her.
"Don't leave the room without me again, okay," Tracy said suddenly.
"O....kay."
Tracy lowered her head on his chest and ran her paw back and forth across Edward's chest over and over again.
"Brent how come you ain't say anything yet," asked Edward.
"Ummm," Brent began to say, "You got your ass kicked."
Melanie closed her eyes and slammed her fist in Brent's face breaking his nose. Blood started coming out of Brent's nose as he began to hold his face.
Tracy closed her eyes and said, "Thank you, Melanie."
"Don't mention it."
"Tracy. Melanie. Do you guys know who the aggron is."
"Oh," said Tracy, "The jerk's name is Sven."
"What kind of name is Sven for an aggron?"
"The name his mother decided to give him," answered Melanie, "You remember when Kevin was listing the top ten pokémon."
"Yeah. Why?"
"He's no.10. The male aggron."
"Oh yeah. Holy shit, Kevin caught him with Mark."
"What's the problem?" asked Tracy.
"Wait a minute," said Brent as he recovered from the previous blow, "Now that you mention it. How the hell did Mark beat someone like that? He's weaker than me."
"Kevin must of stayed true to his words about training Mark. Because not only did he beat Sven. He destroyed him. Sven didn't hit him once. He beat Sven with five attacks. Well, six because he was hit two times during rock blast."
"What's the big worry, Eddy?" asked Tracy
"Huh? Aren't you concerned with Mark's sudden increase in power level?"
"Nope."
"Why not?"
"Because I fought Sven three months before I met you. And I beat him with three hits."
Brent eyes widened when he heard this.
"Sven can't even stand straight under the pressure of my power level," said Melanie.
Brent slowly stared at Edward who seemed to be smiling.
"Well, is that so," said Edward, "Then I shall happily address you two as monster no.1 and monster no.2."
Both Tracy and Melanie began laughing at this comment while Edward and Brent started staring at each other. It was clear to the both of them. If they wanted to stay alive. They should at no times, piss off there girlfriends.

Edward was in the infirmary for five days until he was released from the infirmary. His left arm was placed in an arm cast. Lots of the people at the school came at him with frenzies, wanted to sign the cast. Some people he never even seen at the school, came and signed the cast. He became popular due to his antics with the powerful pokémon located in the forest area. Today, was Saturday and Paul and Edward were having a walk outside the facility. At first, Tracy was reluctant to let him go, but was persuaded by Brent and Melanie not to worry. Paul wanted to walk because he was bored. Casey wanted to train with Mark, and Kevin. Edward's pokémon wanted to do the same thing. Edward decided that he would walk with Paul so he wouldn't have to do it by himself.
"You're so lucky, Edward," said Paul.
"What do you mean, Paul," said Edward.
"You got a hot poke girlfriend."
"Yeah so."
"It's just like the real thing. It's something that's just now starting in this world. There are no laws against it and people around the world are getting hooked up with pokémon. There was that guy who married his gardevoir a few months ago. Then that woman who married her arcanine showed up on T.V. a few weeks ago."
"I guess so."
"Wait. Is the sex good?"
"I'm not answering that. That's a private question."
"Aw come on. You can tell me."
"If you wanna know about sex, ask Melanie. Not me."
"Humph, you're no fun Edward. I still can't believe you lost you're virginity before me."
"Don't worry. Someone just as perverted as you might come along and take you."
"Whatever."

A few hours passed by and Edward and Paul were entering on the far end of the facility.
"Hey, Paul," said Edward, "Let's go through the forest. We might run into Ken and the others."
"How much more walkin do you want to do?" asked Paul.
"Just a little more."
"Fine."
They entered the far end of the forest (about 5 km away from the dormitory entrance). They entered the forest area and noticed something very peculiar.
"Something's very peculiar about this part of the forest," said Edward.
"What's that?"
"Have you heard one pokémon while walking through here."
"No."
"It's usually very noi-"
Edward was interrupted when the ground began to shake violently.
"What the hell?" said Paul.
Suddenly a faint scream vibrated through the area.
"You heard that?" Edward asked Paul.
"Pretty much," Paul responded.
"Let's check it out."
"How bout we don't and call someone."
"Well the someone who just screamed might need our help now. I'm not gonna wait for someone else to come and resolve the situation."
Edward turned around and began running in the direction of the scream.
"Edward! Dammit. You're the opposite of Kevin. He pulls me away from trouble and you pull me towards it."
Paul then, ran in the same direction.

They arrived at the battle scene 10 minutes later. There was a swampert and a granbull on one side and a scyther and marowak on the other. The swampert had gashes across its back and on its arms. The granbull had one slash across its chest, its left foot had burn marks on it, and its skull was cracked open with blood seeping out of it. The scyther had a broken leg and was hovering over the ground cause of it. It had a black eye and was bleeding out of the mouth. The marowak had bruises all over its body. Blood was coming out of its mouth as well. It was breathing heavily too. Its club hung limply in the ground. Their were two team aqua grunts behind the marowak and the scyther. They both had net guns strapped across their backs.
"Why won't these bitches go down," complained the grunt behind the scyther.
"They both took on five pokémon each and they are still able to smack around our last. There's something wrong with these pokémon."
"Holy shit, Edward," whispered Paul, "They are attacking those pokémon. They are heavily injured."
"Yeah, it seems they both fought five pokémon non-stop," answered Edward, "And they are still holding their own against these guys. They are monsters just like Tracy and Melanie. They must be no.2 and no.9."
"The top ten?"
"They fit what Kevin said perfectly. No.2 swampert. No.9 granbull. They both are females."
"Should we stop them?"
"Yeah, but at the right time. If we just go in there fists a swinging. We could get attacked by the grunts pokémon or the wild ones."
"So what do we do?"
"We wait for when both sides will least expect us to intervene. We have to do it in a way that will put us in the upper hand over the grunts and not give off a threatening gesture towards the wild pokémon. I have a technique that could be used to defeat the grunts."
"Really?"
"Yeah, all we gotta do is wait for when the time is right."
"Don't overdue it, Edward. You only got one arm."
"Don't worry about me. Worry about the pokémon.

"Scyther, use x-scissors," hollered grunt #1.
"Marowak, use bone club," yelled grunt #2.
The scyther flew towards the swampert while the marowak dashed towards the granbull. The swampert grabbed the scyther's blades while they were in the x-formation. She then, pushed the scyther blades back and smacked the scyther across its head with a hammer arm. The scyther spun sideways from the blow. The swampert opened its mouth releasing a gigantic hydro pump. It sent the scyther straight out the clearing. The marowak came towards the granbull with a bone club but was stopped when the granbull grabbed its paw before the marowak could hit it. The granbull began to squeeze the marowak's paw. A loud, bone crunching sound came from the marowak's arm and an agonizing scream came from the marowak's mouth. The granbull the hit the marowak a head butt. The marowak began shooting backwards, but was grabbed by the foot and pulled back towards the granbull. The granbull than shoved a focus punch in its gut. Blood shot out of the marowak's mouth. The marowak flew away and yet again, the granbull pulled it back towards her. She finally hit the marowak straight in its chest with a focus blast. Blood began showering out of the mouth and chest of the marowak as he shot like a bullet backwards. Both the marowak and the scyther hit into the walls of the facility. They bounced right off of the walls, leaving cracks in the wall, and fell far in the forest area. A sick smile spread across the granbull.
"S-shit. I'm out of pokémon!" yelled grunt #1.
"Me too!" responded grunt#2 with a shrill tone.
The swampert and the granbull began slowly walking towards the grunts.
"OH SHIT!" screamed both of the grunts.
But suddenly both pokémon collapsed on the ground. They both were breathing hard and totally exhausted.
"Wait," said grunt#1, "They fell down. They fell down! Victory!"
"Phew," said grunt#2, "For a moment there I thought that we were gonna die. Let's hurry up and capture these pokémon and get out of here before someone noticed we sneaked in."
"Yeah."
They took the net guns off of their backs and aimed for the two pokémon. At that moment, Edward and Paul jumped out the bushes and in front of the two pokémon.
"Paul, close your eyes!" ordered Edward.
Paul obliged and covered his eyes.
"What the he-" the grunt#1 began to say, but was interrupted by Edward.
"Solar flare!" screamed Edward as he brought one hand up to his face.
A bright light emitted from Edward blinding the two grunts.
"AHHHHHH!" screamed both the grunts as they covered their eyes.
Edward shouldered tackled the grunt#2, knocking him down to the ground. Paul kicked grunt#1 in the nuts, causing the grunt to fall to the ground. Both Edward and Paul picked up the net guns that the two grunts dropped and pointed them at the grunts. They shot the nets at the two grunts trapping them and keeping them from escaping.
"Shit, they're bleeding badly," said Edward as he dropped the net gun. He ran over to the swampert to see that it was still conscious and was staring into the eyes of Edward. Paul dropped his gun, ran to the granbull and noticed that the granbull was still conscious too. It was staring holes through Paul.
"We gotta get them out of here!" exclaimed Edward.
"Right," answered Paul. He quickly wrapped his arms around the granbull, but was shocked when the granbull clamped its jaws on Paul's shoulder. The granbull slowly pressed her large teeth into Paul shoulder enough for him to feel them. Paul froze when she did this.
"Paul!" shouted Edward.
Paul didn't move nor respond from the fear of the granbull's jaws crushing him. The granbull shifted its grip from across his shoulder to Paul's neck. Paul body completely froze when she did this. He even stopped breathing. She held her grip for a few seconds and then suddenly let go and started chuckling. She started pointing at Paul's crotch area. Paul had pissed his pants from the experience.
"Pussy," came out of the granbull's mouth.
"Paul," Edward called out, "You okay?"
"I.....I think so," responded Paul.
"Forget what just happened. We gotta get them to the infirmary."
"Forget what happened?! Easy for you to say. You didn't have a granbull's teeth wrapped around your neck."
He slowly approached the granbull this time. She proceeded to give him a cold stare, but didn't give any hostile movements.
He slowly wrapped his arms around the granbull while staring her in the eyes. It continued to stare at Paul and did not move. He made attempt to lift her up and failed. He tried three more times and failed to pick her up.
"Weakling," came out of the granbull's mouth.
"I'll show ya weak," Paul answered.
He pulled with all off his might and pulled up the granbull. But the granbull was too heavy and caused Paul to fall with the granbull on top of him. Their lips almost connected with each other. The granbull suddenly opened her jaws displaying all of her sharp teeth to Paul in an attempt to bite him. Paul quickly used all of his might and pushed the granbull off of him before it closed its jaw.
"Holy shit!" exclaimed Paul.
"If....I could use....my paws.....human," said the granbull, "I'd.....snap.....you're fuckin.....neck.....and....eat you."
"Good thing you can't, bitch."
The granbull's eyes enlarged and went bloodshot.
"What.......did.....you.....cal me," she said.
"A bit-"
"WUUUAAAAAAGGGGHHHHH!"
Paul looked in the direction of the sound and saw Edward face first in the ground with the swampert on hiss back.
"Edward!" exclaimed Paul.
"Lifting....them...up..is definitely....not an....option," gasped Edward.
"Why would you try it if I can't do it, Edward. You only got one arm!"
"It seemed like a good idea at the moment."
Edward slid off from under the swampert and got off of the ground. Paul got up as well.
"There is only one way to get these guys to the infirmary on time," said Edward, "They are losing too much blood."
"What's that?" asked Paul.
Edward shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out a pokeball.
"No way," responded Paul.
"You catch the granbull and I catch the swampert," said Edward.
"No fucking way."
"Come on Paul."
"Why do I get the granbull?"
"Because you two got pretty acquainted back there,"
"No."
"C'mon Paul."
"...Fine."
Paul slipped a pokeball out of his pocket and looked at the granbull. The swampert had passed out, but the granbull had her eyes wide open. Edward and Paul threw the pokeballs at the two pokémon. Edward easily captured the swampert, but Paul's pokeball was shaking like crazy with the granbull in it.
"The bitch won't stop fighting," said Paul.
"She's pretty feisty," said Edward.
"Now I gotta deal with her."
"No, you won't."
"How's that."
"Because we're gonna release them the moment they are healed. C'mon."
Edward began running in the direction of the exit towards the cable cars.
"Wait! Edward!" exclaimed Paul, "What about the team aqua-"
Paul turned to where the aqua grunts were to see nets cut open. The team aqua grunts were nowhere to be seen. "What the hell."
He then turned back to where Edward was running. "Edward, wait up!"

Half an hour later, Edward and Paul were sitting in the infirmary's waiting room which is located outside the actual infirmary. Tracy, Melanie, Brent, Kevin, Mark, and Casey were sitting beside them.
"If you're right Edward," said Melanie, "Then the two that you and Paul caught are Erin and Rosy."
"Who's who?" asked Edward.
"Erin's the swampert and Rosy's the granbull."
"Bullshit," said Paul.
"What?" asked Melanie.
"Rosy is the name that belongs to a nice, heartwarming, loving person. That granbull however, is a sick, cold-hearted, psychotic cunt."
"You can complain to her parents. I wasn't the one who named her."
"Looks like you had a bad experience with her, pervert," said Tracy
"She nearly ripped his head off with her jaws," Edward responded.
"I wish I got to see that."
"What happened to the grunts?" asked Kevin.
"I dunno," answered Paul, "They disappeared after we caught those two pokémon."
"You guys reported them."
"Yeah. Called up Professor Mitchell. Security's doing a search party for them right now."
"Hey Kevin," said Edward, "Where's Sven."
"Tryin to keep the peace, Ed," Kevin responded.
Edward looked at Tracy who had her arms crossed.
"Oh yeah."
"Still can't get over the fact I beat him," Mark suddenly said.
"I can't either," said Casey.
"Don't," said Tracy, "You got lucky."
"......maybe," responded Mark.
"Why does he have to be lucky Tracy?" asked Kevin, "Why can't it be that he trained hard and it paid off."
"Because he's a weakling," said Tracy.
".........."
"You just don't like cutting anyone slack do you?" said Brent.
"What?"
"Just give it a rest, Tracy," said Edward.
Just then a nurse walked through the infirmary doors.
"You can see your swampert and granbull," the nurse announced as she opened the doors, "Follow me."
The group of people then got up and followed the nurse through the infirmary doors.

"This is so embarrassing," said Edward as held his head.
Erin and Rosy were placed in a room with glass see through windows. While the doctors were operating on them, they had to release the concealment jutsu incantations from the bodies of the pokémon. The pokémon had sheets over their naked body. But the thing is, both females had big breasts. The sheets creased around them forming massive hills. Paul, Mark, Brent, and Casey had their faces pressing against the glass windows, drooling at the sight. Kevin and Edward were holding their heads while, Tracy and Melanie were fuming. The two females began stomping on the four males. A nurse in the room opened the door and watched the spectacle for a few seconds.
She then, turned to Edward and asked, "Are these people with you two?"
"Yes," sighed Edward.
"Well, tell them they cannot enter this room unless they stop this childish behavior."
"You heard her," said Kevin.
Tracy and Melanie stopped stomping on the four perverts, letting them up. They all entered the room.
"They're asleep?" Edward asked the nurse.
"Yes," said the nurse, "You will be able to retrieve them tomorrow. I will be back in a few minutes to perform a check-up."
The nurse turned around and left the room. Edward, Tracy, Melanie, and Brent stood over the swampert while Paul, Kevin, Mark, and Casey stood over the granbull.
"So, Erin's a new addition to the group?" asked Tracy.
"Naw, I'm releasing her when she's healed," replied Edward.
"Why?"
"Because I really didn't catch her."
"So," said Brent, "She's no.2. Number fucking 2. You're gonna just give away such power just like that."
"Yes. I don't want to hold her against her will. I only caught her so that I could help her."
"Tryin to be a hero, eh."
"No. It's just what breeders do. We help pokémon."
Brent thought back to when Edward approached him two weeks ago.
"Yeah, I guess you do."
"Dude!" exclaimed Paul, "This granbull's titties are huge man?"
"What the hell is wrong with you?" questioned Kevin.
"No man, these are ridiculously huge. I mean one boob is bigger than a friggin beach ball. Look at them. There bigger than Tracy's and Melanie's by far."
"Leave my breasts out of discussion," said Tracy.
"I will. But I mean they are so big, they gots to be heavy to carry around. How is she able to stand up straight? The swampert's are huge too. Slightly larger than the granbull's."
"Is this all you think about?" asked Edward.
"Yes. I'm a teenage boy and the hormones are racing."
"Try that crap with her while you're awake and she'll bit your head off," said Brent.
"It'll be worth dying for."
"I'm not talking about the one above your shoulder. Look lower."
"You know what, I'll be releasing her too."
"Smart man."
"Wait," said Edward, "You wouldn't release her to save your head, but you would release her to save your penis."
"Hey man. I gotta use this thing before I go. When two scythers mate, the females bite off the heads of males during the mating sessions. Yet the males hump away until they eject their sperm. Mating is a dying cause and I'm not willing to lose my penis before I do it."
At that time, the nurse from before came back in.
"Okay it's time to perform a check-up."
"Check-up?" asked Edward with a surprised tone, "But they are still sleeping."
"No they aren't!"
"What?"
Edward looked down at the swampert, who eyes were glued on his body. The granbull eyes were piercing straight through Paul who froze again.
"Whoa! Since when did they-."
"Since Paul started that wonderful conversation about his dick head is more important the his head," answered Tracy.
"You guys knew?"
"Well me and Melanie. I think Mark and Casey did too, cuz they remained silent."
"Why didn't you tell us?"
"Because we wanted to if Rosy was gonna hit him."
Tracy pointed at Paul as she said this.
"Excuse me," said the nurse.
"Oh, alright let's go people," said Edward.

They were told to come back the next day for the pokémon. Edward, Paul and the others picked up Erin and Rosy at 9 'o clock in the morning. They were in front of the dormitory entrance facing the forest. Everyone were behind Edward and Paul. Edward looked at Paul and said, "You ready?"
"No," replied Paul, "But I'm gonna do it anyway."
"Alright. On three. 1.......2.........3!"
They both threw out their pokeballs releasing the swampert and the granbull. Their private parts weren't out, so they probably used the concealment jutsu just before they went back in their pokeballs. They were able to fully observe their bodies now that they weren't injured. The swampert was 7' tall while the granbull was 6'5". The swampert's skin was sky blue and had a white underbelly. Her large fins were a light grey color. The spikes on the side of her face and the hard coverings on her arms and legs were yellow. She had a slim waist and wide hips. She had long arms and thick legs. She also had light yellow eyes. The granbull had a heavy muscle tone. She had a six-pack that was harder than Melanie's. Her arm and legs were thick with muscles. She had a broad and puffy chest. She had light ruby red eyes, the only thing that wasn't intimidating about her. Erin had a shy look on her face while Rosy looked like a demon let loose from its cage. She looked at Paul and began snarling viciously. Paul began to shiver at the sound.
"Hello, Erin," said Edward, "How are you doing?"
The swampert simply shrugged at the sound of her name.
"Y-y-yeah Rosy," said Paul, "H-how you doing?"
Rosy widened her eyes and began growling in an even more aggressive way. Pure hate was given off from the blood-curdling snarls.
"Well, Erin. We may have not been able to know each other. It probably wouldn't really matter anyway so..."
Edward looked at Paul who looked back and stopped shivering.
They both rose up their pokeballs and said, "I release you."
A red beam emitted from the pokeballs and shot towards the swampert and granbull. But to Paul's and Edward's surprise, the female pokémon dodged the beams. Paul and Edward gave each other quizzical looks and repeated the process. Erin and Rosy dodged the blasts once again. The two boys began to rapidly release beams which the females continued to dodge until the females suddenly disappeared.
"Where the-," Edward began to say, but was interrupted when
Erin appeared in front of him and shoved his hand in the air. Rosy appeared in front of Paul and did the same thing. But instead of just shoving Paul's hand towards the air. She lifted him straight off of the ground until they were at eye level.
"I'm sorry," Erin said, "But I can't let you do that."
"What? Don't you want to return to the forest?"
"Yes, but....I owe you my life. You prevented my capture and saved my life. I am in your debt."
"No. You don't have to-"
"But I want to."
"Looks like she wants to stay, Eddie," Tracy spoke up.
"Let her stay!" exclaimed Melanie, "The more the merrier."
"O-okay."
"Thank you, master," said Erin while letting go of Edward's hand.
"If you're gonna be a part of my team, Erin, there is one rule."
"What's that master?"
"Don't call me, master. Call me Eddy"
"Okay.....Eddy."
Paul observed the moment between Erin and Edward. He then looked back towards Rosy with tears forming in his eyes.
"Is that the way you feel too, Rosy?" asked Paul, "It must be. If that's the case then yes. I accept. I have no problem with you callin me master. Matter of fact, you can call me-"
"Don't think so highly of yourself, pussy!" shouted Rosy.
This got Paul shivering again.
"Yes, I don't want you to release me," continued Rosy, "But for different reasons. I didn't want your help. I didn't care if I died. I wouldn't care because I would have died a warrior's death. Fighting. You deprived me of that. And for that I hate you. I'm not gonna let you release me because that would further damage my image. To be saved by someone as pathetic as you and then released. Other pokémon will think you released me because I was too weak. Ruining my reputation. I'm stuck with you and you're stuck with me. Got it."
Paul quickly nodded his head. Rosy smiled and dropped Paul on the ground.
"Oh yeah two more things," Rosy continued, "Put me in that pokeball or even think about calling me a bitch again." She then closed her eyes and gave a wide smile. "I'll kill you. Understand."
"Y-yes," answered Paul.
"Good."
"You're very harsh," said Kevin.
"Gotta problem with it, Urkel."
Tracy laughed when Rosy said this.
"Urkel? These are sunglasses."
"Doesn't change the fact that you look like him."
"Jesus Christ," sighed Kevin, "I got another on me now."
"What's that supposed to mean, Urkel?" asked Rosy.
"Nothing."
"Well, this wasn't expected," said Edward while rubbing the back of his head, "Welcome to the team, I guess."
Erin started blushing after hearing this while Rosy, let out a big humph.

Two weeks have passed since Erin and Rosy joined the group. Erin was a blessing, always helping out when she could. However, Rosy was a straight antagonist to the group. She underappreciated anything given or presented to her. She teased not only Paul and Kevin, but the other men in the group. For some reason she was extremely hostile towards the men. She wasn't causing any trouble with the females though. Edward's was healed to the point that he didn't need to wear the cast anymore. Unfortunately it wasn't fully healed and the arm ached whenever Edward moved it. It would be awhile before it would stop hurting and he would be able to use it to its full potential. It would sometimes start aching without Edward trying to move it, mainly at night time when he tries to go to sleep. He started taking painkillers for it. Paul was really getting worked out by Rosy. She was a picky eater who would only eat meat, mainly beef. She kicked him out of his bed and would make him sleep on the floor. She also started an exercise routine. She would go five laps around the outside of the 55 acre facility. She would do this three times a day, morning, afternoon, and at night. She wasn't allowed to be outside the dormitory without her trainer. So she made Paul come with her. Every Saturday, the group would normally do training exercises with their pokémon. Rosy left Paul to train with Casey. She told him she didn't train with weaklings, but that wasn't only the case. It wasn't only Paul that she didn't train with. She wouldn't train or spar with anyone in the group. She would move to a completely different area and train by herself. It was 7:05 in the morning. Rosy wakes Paul up at 6:30 for the laps. He would sit down and watch her run around the large dome-like pokémon academy. It took her ten minutes to complete one of her laps.

Paul was sitting down as he waited for his granbull to finish her exercise. The only thing ugly about this girl is her attitude, thought Paul, She may have big jaws but that's normal. By observation, I think she has sexier body than Melanie and Tracy. I already know she has bigger tits than the both of them. Rosy began to approach the part where Paul was sitting. She was running close to the walls of the school. She was running on her hind legs. Her arms were moving at the same rhythm and speed as her legs. She would run the first four laps on her hind legs and end fast on all fours. Paul observed Rosy's body as she passed. Her purple-furred chest heaved up and down as she ran. The muscles in her thick legs, rippled as she pumped them. If she had her breasts out, thought Paul, they would be bouncing up and down. She soon passed Paul's spot leaving her back exposed to his perverted eyes. All his attention was focused on a certain aspect of Rosy's body. He drooled as he watched her butt jiggle as she ran. All that booty meat, Paul thought, Dammit. I wish she was like Melanie and let me get at that. I wonder if she's a virgin like me. He kept reminiscing like this and fantasizing about Rosy's until she passed him for her fourth lap. He took out his pokedex and looked up granbull.
"Granbull," said the pokedex, "The fairy pokémon. It is timid in spite of its looks. If it is enraged, however, it will strike with its huge fangs."
"Timid?" Paul responded, "Timid my white ass. The fairy pokémon? Was Professor Elm smokin crack when he was listing the pokémon from the Johto region. What part of that bitch resembles a fairy? This bitch is kickin my ass every day. I'ma sue for misleadin information."
Suddenly, the sound of an explosion erupted in the air and through the ground as well.
"What the hell was that?!" said Paul.
A large amount of smoke appeared 70 yards to the right of his current position.
"Holy shit!" exclaimed Paul, "That's where Rosy was headed."
Paul got up and began running in the direction of the smoke.

Rosy was on all fours, growling at two team aqua grunts. They were the same grunts that attacked her and Erin a few weeks ago. Behind the two grunts, lied the remains of a robot. There were pairs of arms and legs scattered in the debris. A large amount of smoke was emitting from the thrashed machine.
"Jesus Christ!" said grunt#1, "She took that robot out with one fucking blast! How much money was placed in construction?"
"Too damn much," answered grunt#2, "No wonder the boss wants the pokémon within this facility. They're too frickin powerful! We have to do it the old fashioned way."
"Yeah. But this time, all at once."
The two grunts threw six pokeballs each, surrounding Rosy with a group of twelve pokémon; A mightyena, a floatzel, two crawdaunts, a vaporeon, a glaceon, a charizard, a blastoise, a poliwrath, a marowak, a scyther, and a golduck. The marowak and scyther were the same from before as well.
"Gran, gran granbull bull gran!" said Rosy. ("Bring it on you dickless faggots!")
"What the hell?" asked grunt#1.
"We're not in the dome remember," answered grunt#2, "The inside of the school is filled with poke translators which convert poketongue to English. Outside the dome. They'll sound just like ordinary pokémon. Now let's get this over it. All of you! Attack!"
The twelve pokémon approached Rosy and began their onslaught.

Damn, Paul thought. He was hiding in the bushes a few yards away from the area. Those aqua grunts are back again, he thought, and they've come back for Rosy. I should go in and help he-. Wait a minute Paul. This is your chance to get rid of this bitch. She's treated me like shit ever since I saved her life. Maybe if she got captured by the same muthafuckas, she'd find out what she neglected. It'll serve her right. The grunts threw twelve pokeballs revealing quite a hoard of pokémon. The odds are looking bad for her now, he thought, those pokémon will pummel her with those numbers. It's about time she gets what she deserved.

The crawdaunts attacked first with crabhammer, but were blasted away when Rosy used thunderbolt. The marowak use bonemerang and launched its bone towards Rosy. Rosy leaped into the sky, dodging the move. The blaistoise quickly slid under her ascending body and used hydro pump. Rosy crossed her arms in a guard stance and took the full force of the attack. It sent her flying 100 feet in the air. She recovered her self in mid-air and hovered above the ground. She looked down to see the charizard, scyther, and poliwrath flying towards her. The charizard used flamethrower, the poliwrath used focus blast, and the scyther used razor wind. Rosy dodged the flamethrower and focus blast, but decided to catch the razor wind to everyone's surprise. She held the razor wind and cocked her paws back. She then, threw the razor wind at the poliwrath knocking it back down to the ground. A large gash showed across the poliwrath chest with blood oozing out of it. The poliwrath's eyes rolled to the back of its skull. The mightyena suddenly appeared over Rosy. It unleashed a shadow ball which Rosy dodged. The vaporeon and glaceon appeared in front of Rosy using aurora beam and ice beam respectively. Rosy rolled backwards in the air dodging the attacks. The crawdaunts, the floatzel and marowak rose up towards their comrades in the sky. The eleven remaining pokémon began to encircle Rosy in the air. The golduck remained on the ground, watching every one else from above with half open eyes. It stood as a height of 6'7". It skin was a navy blue color and his bill was mixture of orange and yellow. It carried a lazy aura around its body.
"Raphael!" shouted grunt#1, "What the hell are you doing! Go and help the others you lazy shit."
"You know how Raph is, Terrill," answered grunt#2, "He doesn't attack unless it is necessary. I wouldn't be surprised if he didn't do anything for the whole match."
"Unless it's necessary! The bitch just took out Danny. That is all that is necessary. Why did we replace Tonu with this bastard."
"Because this bastard is stronger than Tonu and this granbull. When he attacks, the granbull will be ripe for the taking."
"Yeah, but he has a tendency not to listen to anyone but the leader and his lieutenant. He ignores everyone else. What makes you think we can control this guy."
"Because the leader ordered him to help us. That is all that is necessary."
"Humph."

The pokémon surrounding Rosy began charging up, preparing to attack the wily granbull once again. Shit, thought Rosy, Gotta find a way to finish off these cocksucking cunts. And at that moment they all attacked. The charizard used flamethrower, The blaistoise and vaporeon shot hydro pumps, the glaceon, floatzel and crawdaunts streamed ice beams, the mightyena released a shadow ball, the scyther used razor wind, and the marowak fired a hyper beam. All the attacks hit point blank on Rosy. A large explosion ensued the moment the attacks made contact. Smoke enshrouded the air, mostly around Rosy.
"And that's that," said the first grunt with a smile, "All we have to do is wait for her body to fall down and the capture will be easy peasy."
Raphael stared at the group of pokémon and began shaking its head.
"I think Raphael is on to something," said the second grunt.
The smoke soon dispersed to reveal an unscathed granbull. She had a wide smirk on her face.
"Gran, graaaaaann!" exclaimed Rosy. (Protect, bitches!)
She charged a large yellow ball the size of a beach ball outside her mouth. She began rotating her body around and around like a top. She then released a hyper beam. The move surrounded Rosy's body and spread out like a shockwave due to fact that she was rotating. The attack spread out to the eleven pokémon who were attacking her. Only four pokémon were able to dodge it. The charizard, scyther, marowak, vaporeon, mightyena and one of the crawdaunts went down. The only remaining pokémon were the glaceon, blaistoise, floatzel, and crawdaunt. The pokémon that were hit fell down towards the ground unconsciously and hit the ground leaving craters where the landed. Rosy stared at the remaining four pokémon and began to crack her knuckles.
"SHIT!" yelled both of the grunts.
"How the hell did she take that blast unscathed?" asked grunt#1, "Is she some sort of demon?"
"I don't know," answered grunt#2.
Raphael snapped his fingers and the two grunts looked in his direction. His body began to shine and a faded orange shield surrounded it.
"Ohhhhhh," said the second grunt.
"What is it?" asked the first grunt.
"I think Raphael is trying to tell us that she used protect."
"How is that?"
"He just used protect, Terrill."
"Oh."
The golduck stared at Rosy, his eyes were still half closed. It pointed its index finger towards Rosy. Suddenly four large blue rings the size of hula hoops formed in front of his hand. Raphael was using water pulse. The rings shot off like bullets towards Rosy. The move was too fast for Rosy to react too. It nailed her straight in the chest. Blood spurted out of her jaws seconds after the water attack hit her. She shot 200 feet higher than she was positioned and then rapidly fell back down to the ground. She landed three feet in front of the golduck. When she landed a crater 30 feet in diameter and 20 feet in depth was made. Rosy struggled to get up to her feet as she glared at Raphael. The golduck simply turned around and began slowly ascending in the air, leaving the crater.
"Gran.........bull.......gran," strained Rosy. ("The hell.....you think......you're going.")
"Gol," responded Raphael. ("Out.")
"Gran gran.........bull gran........granbull granbull gran." ("I'm not.......finished yet..........you fucking daffy duck reject.")
"Gol golduck." ("I say that you are.")
"Granbull!" ("No I'm not!)
Rosy shoved her paws in the Raphael's direction and shot a focus blast towards the golduck. Raphael simply lifted his webbed palm and smacked the large projectile away as if it was a measly weedle. He still had his back turned towards Rosy as he did this. Rosy had put all of the remaining energy she had in the focus blast. After the golduck deflected the move. She collapsed in the crater, but still remained conscious. Raphael flew out the crater and walked past the two grunts. He then laid down on the ground on his right side. He bent his left leg upwards while leaving his right leg stretched across the ground. He made his right hand into a fist and placed his elbow on the ground. He placed his head on his right fist and went to sleep.

Holy shit! thought Paul, at first Rosy was delivering a high heaping of ass-whuppin. Then all of a sudden, that golduck came in and defeated her with one move. This is crazy. At first, I was ready for these guys to take this bitch away but now. I'm not too sure. Oh man. They're going in for the capture. What do I do? What do I do?

"You gots to be........fucking kidding me," said grunt#1, "He just took her down as if it was child's play."
"That golduck is freakishly powerful," said grunt#2, "I wonder if the rest of the leader's pokémon are this powerful."
"Wait! If he has pokémon this powerful than what the hell does he need this granbull?"
"The leader believes there is potential in the pokémon located within this facility. He told me that he wanted at least one of the pokémon captured to confirm his beliefs. After that. He will send a squad to come here and take the rest."
Grunt#2 took a pokeball from off of his belt and threw it towards Rosy. The ball simply bounced off of Rosy's head and landed on the ground.
"What the fuck?" said grunt#1.
"Hmmm," said grunt#2, "I forgot. Along with the swampert, she was caught by those two nuisances."
"Oh yeah. The black kid and the white kid. Twerps."
"Well if they aren't here right now." Grunt#2 took off his net gun and pointed it towards Rosy. "He sure as hell won't miss you."
But before he hit the trigger, a large rock hit him upside his head. This caused him to drop the gun and fall down to the ground as well.
"What the..?" said grunt#1.
"Who the hell threw that?" said grunt#2 as he held his head. The two grunts looked in the direction where the rock came from and saw Paul with his hands in a throwing motion. Paul quickly looked left and right and then back at the grunts. He began to sweat rapidly. He quickly bolted into the crater where Rosy was.
"What the hell do you think you are doing, brat," said grunt#1.
Paul slid down the crater, ignoring the grunt, towards Rosy's downed body.
"Gran.....gran bull........bull gran," wheezed Rosy. ("What the.......fuck are you......doing here, pussy.")
"I can't understand what you are saying but I know it's probably an insult," said Paul," Look I'ma put you in your pokeball and-."
"Gran gran.....gran gran granbull!" ("No fuckin way.....not even to save my life, turd face.")
"We don't have time for arguments, goddammit. We gotta get outta here, before they fuckin come for us. I know you hate the pokeball. And if you want to. You can beat the shit out of me later, but it's the only way."
Paul took the pokeball off of his belt and pointed it towards Rosy. He was about to return it when a fist came into contact with his face sending him skidding on the ground. A floatzel was standing before Rosy and was glaring at Paul's downed body.
"Good work, Belmont!" shouted grunt#2 as he rose back off of the ground, "You and Tesla can take care of that little meddler while we address our focus towards the granbull. Belmont started approaching Paul. The glaceon jumped down into the crater as well and headed towards Paul. The glaceon was probably Tesla. Both of the pokémon towered over Paul and began to crack their knuckles. They had demented smiles on their faces as well. The second grunt picked up his net gun and aimed for Rosy once again. Paul saw this and quickly gave the floatzel and glaceon, uppercuts right between their legs. The two obviously male pokémon put their paws between their legs and began rolling on the ground. Paul sprinted towards Rosy and jumped in front of Rosy the moment the grunt pulled the trigger. The net that shot out of gun hit Paul and wrapped around him.
"Gran.....gran.....granbull?" said Rosy, "Gran gran bull gran?" ("What the......fuck did you....do that for? I thought you hated me, pussy.")
"This son of bitch is unbelievable," said the first grunt.
"Pent! Kintol! Take care of-, oh."
The glaceon and floatzel had recovered and had stormed over to Paul's netted body. They began pummeling him into the ground. They lifted him off of the ground and ripped the net off of him. Tesla held him up while Belmont began rapidly cuffing all over Paul body. After 2 minutes of punches, Paul right eye was fully closed while his left was half closed. His lip was busted and his cheeks were swollen. The glaceon had switched with the floatzel and the real pain began. The glaceon retracted his claws and slashed Paul right across his chest.
"AAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!" screamed Paul.
"Glac, gla glaceon," said Tesla. ("Yeah, scream ya little bitch.")
"Gran.....gran bull," commanded Rosy. ("Leave him....the fuck alone.")
"Flo flo zel floatzel," said Belmont. ("What's it to you, whore.")
"Bull gran....bull gran gran bull," threatened Rosy. ("Leave him alone......or I will kill the both of you.")
"Gla ceon ceon glaceon gla," replied Tesla. ("You ain't in any position to make threats, bitch.")
The glaceon kicked Paul in his nuts causing him to cringe forward.
"Gla ceon ceon gla, gla ceon. Glaceon." ("How do you like it, ya little shit. Does it feel good.")
Tesla slashed Paul straight across his face and surged his stomach with a powerful punch. Sounds of bone-crunching were highly audible. Blood showered out of Paul's mouth as he began whining in pain and agony.
"Gran...bull...bull gran...BULL!" shouted Rosy. ("I said...leave him........the fuck.......ALONE!")
The ground started shaking as Rosy slowly rose to her feet. She stared at the floatzel and glaceon with bloodshot eyes.
"Flo zel!" exclaimed Belmont, "Float flo floatzel."
("Holy shit! Her power level's increasing again.")
"Gla, ceon ce-," Tesla began to say ("Quick, kill the-,") but was interrupted when Rosy's fist connected with his face. He was sent flying from the blow. She pulled Paul out of the floatzel's grasp and placed him down on the ground. Belmont took this chance and tried to hit Rosy in her back with aqua jet. But to his dismay, Rosy quickly turned around and grabbed him by the throat. She took her free hand and rapidly began to pummel the floatzel in his chest. Blood started to pour out of the floatzel's mouth in the same manner as Paul.
"Pent! Kintol! Get in there!" ordered the second grunt.
The blastoise(Pent) and crawdaunt(Kintol) both advanced towards the furious granbull. Pent charged and was knocked back with a focus punch. Rosy then, threw the floatzel's body at the downed blastoise. Kintol tried to attack with crabhammer, but was surprised when Rosy grabbed his pincer. She wrapped her arms around the pincer and placed her left foot paw on the crawdaunt's head. She then began pulling on the crawdaunt's pincer. The crawdaunt began to scream in utter pain. Tesla recovered and tried coming to the crawdaunt's aid, but was knocked away with a backhand from Rosy. She then wrapped her arms back around the crawdaunt's pincer. The crawdaunt began to retaliate with his free pincer. He banged Rosy two times in her shoulder, until she became pissed and started using her left foot paw to rapidly stomp into the crawdaunt's head. She then did one final stomp leaving left foot paw stationary on the Kintol's head. A ripping sound was heard as well as a high-pitch scream from the crawdaunt as Rosy tore off the crawdaunt's arm. Blood blew out of the Kintol's arm socket as it fumbled around in the dirt. Rosy held the crawdaunt's pincer in her hand as her prize. Belmont advanced towards Rosy, but got his skull cracked when Rosy raised the crawdaunt's pincer and slammed it atop the floatzel's cranium. Pent ran towards Rosy, but quickly withdrawed in its shell when it saw the granbull swing the crawdaunt's pincer at it. Rosy dropped the crawdaunt's pincer, grabbed the blastoise while he was still in hiss shell, and slammed it on the ground. She then placed her massive jaws on the shell and used crunch. The pressure from the move soon caused the shell begin to crack. Pent began to scream as his shell was penetrated. Blood began streaming out of the cracks. Tesla came forward and began kicking Rosy in her back trying to get her to stop. Rosy kept on grinding her jaws on the soon to be non-shelled blastoise despite this. The glaceon retracted its claws and slashed across the granbull's back. This got Rosy to stop. She removed her jaws from Pent, got up, and turned around towards Tesla. She let loose a blood-curdling growl which made the glaceon tremble in fear. Rosy ran forward towards Tesla and used close combat. Rosy gave four quick jabs to the glaceon, a straight in his gut, and an uppercut that sent him flying in the air. She grabbed him as he flew in the air and slammed him in the ground, making him bounce. She then brought both of her fists back and thrust them in the belly of the glaceon. This sent the flying upwards through the walls of crater, back out the ground and flying 70 feet in the air. Rosy reappeared over his ascending body and sent it straight back into the crater. She then flew over the glaceon's half conscious body and lifted him off the ground. The glaceon had cuts and scrapes all over its body. Rosy shoved him on the walls of the crater. She took her paws and grabbed his sides and began squeezing. Sounds of bones crunching filled the air as Rosy gripped the glaceon's ribs. The glaceon began to screech in pain.
"Gran bull!" exclaimed Rosy. ("Scream, Bitch!")
"Shit!" yelled grunt #1, "She's annihilated all of them. Raphael!"
Raphael still had his head on his fist, sound asleep.
"Raphael, you son of a bitch! How the hell can you sleep through all of this?!"
Raphael opened his eyes and lifted his middle finger towards grunt#1.
"Why you-."
"Raphael!" shouted the second grunt, "We don't have time for this. We need this granbull taken care of before she kills these guys."
The golduck got on his feet and let out a big yawn. He lazily walked over to the crater and looked down at the granbull. Rosy let go of Tesla and glared at Raphael. Her eyes were still bloodshot. The golduck soon broke eye contact and then stared at the dome. Raphael brought his attention towards grunt#2 and motioned his head outwards.
"Shit!" said grunt#2.
"What happened?" asked grunt#1.
"Raphael says that the people in there are coming out here. We need to bounce."
"We gotta return the pokémon-"
"We don't have the time. We gotta leave them."
"What?"
"Either that or get captured. C'mon."
The grunt#2 slung his net gun back across his back. Raphael placed his hands on grunt#1 and grunt#2 and disappeared. Rosy walked over to Paul's downed, unconscious body.
She looked down on him and said, "Gran bull." ("Fucking idiot.") She picked up Paul's body with her paws and flew out the crater. A large group of security guards and professors approached the pokémon and her trainer.
"What happened here?" asked one of the professors.
"Gran gran gran. Bull gran bull bull granbull," answered Rosy ("We were attacked dipshit. I would like to thank you turds for comin so fuckin prompt.")

Paul awoke in the infirmary with his body covered in bandages and his midsection covered within a cast. I thought I was dead, Paul thought. He looked around the room and saw Rosy. He saw her covered in bandages as well. She was sitting down atop her bed staring at Paul. Well looks like I'm about to be, thought Paul, she isn't naked this time. He sat up in his bed and faced towards Rosy.
"Hey.....Rosy," groaned Paul.
"Why, you fuckin pussy?" asked Rosy, "Why?"
"What are you.....talkin bout."
"Why did you protect me? If you didn't do what you did you would have been rid of me. Like you wanted in the beginning. I kick you around like a piece of shit for almost a month. Force you to do things that you don't like to do. And you do this. Why?"
"Trust me. I was jumpin for joy.......at the thought of them stealin you from me. "
"Then why the hell did you help me."
"I......don't know. I guess....maybe it was the right thing to do. I guess.......because my friends wouldn't look at me the same........knowin that I willingly abandoned a pokémon. I guess...........because I wouldn't be able to.......proudly call myself a trainer if I didn't. Besides........what's the point of saving your life.....if I'm just gonna throw it away? The moment I caught you and you said you wouldn't let me release you, it was decided. From that point on you became my responsibility. Letting you be stolen willingly would make me irresponsible. And that's one thing I won't accept."
Rosy had an astonished look on her face when Paul finished.
"Paul," said Rosy calmly, "You really mean that?"
"Of course," answered Paul. A wide grin spread across his face. "Besides, after havin a glimpse of what you like when you're naked. You think I'd let a huge rack like yours-."
Paul was prevented from finishing the sentence when a pillow hit him in the face.
"You just really know how to ruin the moment, pussy," said Rosy in a discreet manner.
The door opened and Edward and the group entered.
"How you feeling, Paul?" asked Kevin.
"Like I fell down Mt. Pyre," answered Paul.
"Better than being dead," answered Edward.
"I hear ya."
"Heard you grew a pair, pervert," said Tracy.
"Yeah, almost as big as your tits."
Everybody in the room began to say "oooooooooooooo".
"What did you say pervert?" asked Tracy.
"He said as big as your tits," answered Rosy.
"I didn't ask you, jabba-jaw."
"Well, I answered you two-timed slut."
"What!"
Tracy began advancing towards Rosy while Rosy got out of bed and headed towards Tracy as well. Mark and Brent quickly got between the two aggressive females.
"Alright now," said Brent, "This is a medical clinic. Not a fucking UFC cage. If you wanna fight, take it outside."
"And wait til I get my camera," said Paul.
"Ooooookay Paul," said Edward in a stressed tone, "Thank you, Brent."
All the pokémon returned to Edward's except Rosy who went back to her bed.
"It was the same team aqua grunts right?" asked Edward.
"Yeah," answered Paul, "It seems their leader has sprung interest in the pokémon who reside in the school."
"Yes," said Kevin, "The pokémon inside here have higher power levels than ones in the wild. Some even have higher power levels than ones that belong to trainers as well. This facility contains quite a variety of pokémon throughout the many regions on this planet, all with higher potentials than the majority of the pokémon outside."
"That means that this isn't the last time we will be seeing them is it?" asked Edward.
"No, it won't."
"Just great! Those guys will be coming back again. I really don't like being in the infirmary."
Casey walked over to Paul and said, "Don't worry buddy. As long as we are here to protect ya. Nothin gonna happen to ya again." Casey raised his glove and gave Paul a hard pat on the back.
"AAAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!" screamed Paul.
"You muthafuckin," said Rosy as she disappeared and reappeared in front of Casey. She wrapped her paws around Casey's throat and began choking the hitmonchan. All the other pokémon rushed to Rosy trying to remove the raging granbull. Kevin and Edward began holding their heads.
After 15 minutes of more talking (mostly trying to get Rosy off of Casey) a nurse came and dismissed Edward and the group from the room. The next day, Rosy was fully healed and ready to leave the infirmary. Unfortunately it wasn't the same for Paul, it would be a week before he would be able to leave the infirmary and he still would be in a cast. To everyone's surprise, Rosy wanted to stay with Paul while he was still in the clinic. She stayed by his side everyday and slept beside his bed every night. The week passed by pretty smoothly and soon Paul was admitted from the infirmary. It was 8:50 in the evening and the nurse administering to Paul had just put on his cast. Luck was on Paul's side when this happened because the school had grown a heavy batch of senzu beans. Professor Mitchell dropped by and gave Paul a senzu bean just before they put the cast on. Upon eating the senzu bean, Paul was healed in a matter of seconds. After showing his thanks to Professor Mitchell, he left the infirmary and headed towards the dormitory. He called Kevin on his cell phone to tell them he was coming back. Paul and Rosy were walking towards the dormitory through the forest area. Rosy preferred to walk there instead of riding the cable cars or walking through the hall. They were fifty feet away from the dormitory entrance when Rosy tugged on Paul's arm.
"What is it, Rosy?" Paul asked the significantly taller granbull.
"There's something I wanna show you before we go back to that room," answered Rosy.
"Really. What is it?"
"Come."
"We gotta walk?"
"Yes."
"Ah dammit."
"Trust me, knowin you it'll be worth it."
Rosy grabbed Paul's hand and walked him away from the dormitory entrance and moved to a more secluded area. They kept walking til they were about 500 yards from the dormitory. It was an open area covered in soft green grass and leaves from the trees surrounding it. The moonlight shone through the transparent and clear ceiling of the domelike academy, illuminating the area. A man-made lake was positioned on the right side of the area. This lake covered 1/3 of the open area. The area was enshrouded in total silence. When they reached the middle of the area, Rosy turned around and looked at Paul.
"What do you think?" she asked.
"I've never been to this part of the forest," answered Paul, "I didn't even now that this place existed. It's beautiful, nice, and calm all at the same time."
"This.....is where I used to sleep."
"Wow! How come it's so quiet here then."
"I used to scare off all the pokémon."
"Oh."
"The only pokémon that was here besides me was Erin. She was always saying some crap about me being anti-social and that I was too violent. She said that I needed to have friend and that she was destined to be it."
"What did you say to her?"
"I told her to fuck off."
"Heh. That sounds like you."
"Yeah. But no matter what I did. She never left me alone. Sorta like you."
"Guess it looks like me and her have a lot in common, eh?"
"More like a little. Unlike her, you one of the most perverted persons in this goddamn school."
"I guess so."
Rosy turned around and began to stare at the lake.
"There was a reason why I was like that," said Rosy, "I wasn't really aggressive towards anyone at first. You may have noticed that most of my aggression goes towards males rather than females."
"Yes," answered Paul.
"It wasn't always like that in the beginning."
"What do you mean?"
"How old are you Paul?"
"17. Why?"
"Heh. I'm 17 too."
"With those tit-."
"Yes, with these titties. You got a fuckin problem with that!"
Rosy turned around while saying this. The last part of what she said sounded like a growl more than a exclamation. Paul cowered at the sound of her voice. Rosy noticed this and turned around.
"Sorry," she said.
"No, I'm the one who needs to apologize," Paul responded, "What I said was uncalled for."
"Yeah, but I shouldn't have snapped at you."
"It's ok."
"You're still a virgin, right?"
"Yeah. But I'm workin on it."
"Heh...........I lost my virginity back when I was still a snubbull."
"Whoa. How did that happen."
"I was raped by a human male when I was 8 years old."
"............Holy shit!"
"I remembered it like it was yesterday. Me and my family used to live in the safari zone. I had a strayed away alongside the river when a trainer came out of nowhere and caught me. I was so scared when I was inside that pokeball. It was nothing but a spherical prison. I kept screaming for my mother and my father, but they never came. A few hours later, I was released from the pokeball to see my new "master". It was a dark room which contained only one light. It had a lot of trays, stands, and counters in the room. There was one window in the room and it was located on the left side, positioned high on the wall. The sickest part of it all was that the guy who captured me didn't even look like a trainer. Matter of fact, he was a fat balding piece of shit who looked well in his late forties. He didn't even bother being formal. He gave a big smile and flipped me on my stomach, took off his clothes and got busy."
Tears began to flow from her eyes and her voice started to get shaky.
"Thankfully he wasn't the smartest person in the world. He didn't gag me at first. The moment he started, I screamed at the top of my lungs. It felt like he was stabbing my insides. He kept going til after awhile he started to scream back at me. Trying to get me to shut up. He then left the room, got a kitchen towel, and gagged my mouth with it. Then he continued. Those were the longest minutes of my life. I would never forget the pain that man brought onto me. I wouldn't stop bleeding. He was trying to clean up when someone knocked on his door. He left the room and locked the door behind. Something in my head clicked and told me that I had to escape. I looked around until I saw the window. I shook off the towel gag and began climbing the tables and cabinets on the walls until I finally reached the window. It was covered with a mesh net. I began to chew and tear at the wires until I was able to break a hole big enough to get out. I had aching and bleeding gums when I finished doing the job. I ran across the lawn to see a police cruiser parked in front of my "master's" house. They were there regarding some sounds of torture that the neighbors heard going on inside the house. I ran past the car and into the streets. The neighbors spotted me and called out to the police. I was captured once again, but this time by police officers. They got the guy who raped me and put him in jail. They were able to link him to me and charged him accordingly. I've never seen that man since. And if I ever did, I'd kill him on sight. After that I was returned to the safari zone to my parents. I went through five years of harassment from boys and girls alike. The only people who comforted me were my parents. Everyone else made fun of my situation and insulted me. I didn't have any friends. I evolved on my thirteenth birthday. And from that day forward. I decided I had enough. I wasn't gonna take shit from nobody. I wasn't gonna be weak anymore. I would never let anyone take advantage of me again. But no matter what I did or how much I tried to change. I was never able to forget what happened that day. He took away all my innocence and destroyed my childhood. That sick freak's smile lingered in my mind and haunted my dreams every night."
Silence filled the air between the two the moment Rosy finished saying this. They kept the silence for a few minutes until Rosy finally spoke up.
"Paul," she said.
"Yes, Rosy" Paul quickly answered.
"Am I a bad person?"
Paul walked up to Rosy and placed his arm on her shoulder.
"No way. If the same thing happened to me I don't know what I would do. We all make mistakes in life. We are not perfect. I'm not gonna sit here and try to tell you the things that you did were wrong. I did a lot of bad things too in life as well. Hell, we all do things that are bad every now and then. But in the end, the only people who can really decide if we are bad or not is ourselves. And if that's the case, we should try our best to make ourselves better than who we are."
They both continued to stare at the lake for awhile. Letting silence once again fill the area.
"Paul," Rosy said once again.
"Yes, Rosy," replied Paul.
"Thank you."
"For what."
"For everything. For being with me. For saving me. For listening to me. For everything."
"Don't mention it."
"Paul."
"What?"
And at that moment, Rosy bent and kissed Paul on the lips. Her tongue pushed past his lips and wrestled his tongue into submission. Paul's face was filled with utter shock. She broke the kiss and began to stare at Paul's face.

"R-R-Rosy, what was that?" asked Paul.
"Guess, pervert," answered Rosy.
Rosy unbuckled Paul's belt and yanked off his shirt.
"Wait!" Paul exclaimed, putting his hands on Rosy's chest, "Hold up. We aren't about to what I think we are about to do. Are we?"
"I'm not taking off your clothes to take a picture, Sherlock."
"We're going to have sex. Now. Right now!"
"What, you wanna wait til will we're 70 and wouldn't be able to remember the shit."
"No, it's just that. I can't believe this. My first time is gonna be the sexiest fucking granbull on the planet. Never mind your huge jaws, but from your chest down to your feet. Ooooooowwweeeeee. I just can't-."
"Talk about my body after we're done. You're ruining the mood."
She pulled down his pants and yanked them off his feet. He landed on his back from the force of the pull.
"Hey!" Paul exclaimed, "Ever heard of being gentle."
"Shouldn't I be telling you that," said Rosy as she pulled off his boxers revealing his naked body, "But then again. I guess I am more of the man of this relationship."
"Hey!"
Rosy sat down in front of Paul and began to do random hand signs.
"Ooohhhhh yyyyeeeaaahhhh," strained Paul.
She stared at Paul for a little, but soon continued doing the hand signs.
"Release!" shouted Rosy as she revealed her naked body. Her massive breasts bounced out the moment she finished saying this.
"Jesus Christ," said Paul, "Those boobs. Just one of them is twice the size of my head."
"Shut up and suck it," said Rosy
"Suck what?"
"Suck this."
Rosy grabbed Paul's head and shoved it between her legs onto her pussy. She started to rub his face up and down on it as well. At first, Paul just flailed his arms around as Rosy did this. But soon began to calm down and become entranced from the scent and moisture coming from Rosy's genitals. He wrapped his arms around Rosy's waist and began to lick Rosy's entrance. She started to moan as he did this. Paul kept at this for awhile until he decided to shove his tongue straight through Rosy's entrance. Rosy began to arch her back in pleasure from the feeling Paul was giving her. He soon began to flick his tongue within her pussy, tasting her insides. She gyrated her hips towards Paul's face.
"Ohhh, Paul," she began to moan, "Yeeessss. Eat me."
He decided to change his movements and swirled his tongue while it was inside her cunt. This began to drive Rosy nuts. She clamped her legs around Paul's head and placed her paws on his head. She began to squeeze his hair in total ecstasy. She began to gyrate her hips into Paul's face even faster.
"Yeeesssssss," she started moaning, "Yes, do it like that."
Paul kept on swirling and swirling making Rosy crazier and crazier.
"Yes. Yesss. YEESSS! PAUL! GIVE IT TO ME!"
She let go of Paul's hair and clinched onto the grass surrounding them. She kept humping his face as he kept swirling his tongue. This kept going on until Rosy felt this sensation rise in between her legs.
"Holy shit, Paul!" exclaimed Rosy, "I'M CUMMING!"
She squeezed her legs hard and grasped his hair yet again. Rosy shoved his head hard into her pussy to make sure the majority of the load she came went down his throat. As the sensation reached its peak, Rosy thrust her genitals upwards, even harder into Paul's face. Her cum soon poured at of her entrance showering Paul's face. When she was done cumming, she let go of Paul's hair and unwrapped her legs from around his head. Both Paul and Rosy were breathing heavily.
"Paul, you okay?" asked Rosy.
"Yeah..., that tasted better than ice cream," answered Paul.
"Good, cuz we are not finished yet."
Rosy walked over to Paul and pinned him on his back. Her large titties pressed against his chest.
"Whoa, Rosy!" exclaimed Paul, "What the hell."
"Don't whoa Rosy me," she replied, "You know you want this. You seem to have grown a hard-on from what we just did and I'm takin care of it."
Paul looked down and saw Rosy's entrance positioned over his fully hard 6-inch dick.
"You ready?" asked Rosy.
"More than ever," answered Paul.
And with that, she slammed her cunt onto Paul's dick.
"Ooooooowwwaaaaaaaa!" exclaimed Paul.
She began to press her whole body onto Paul's. His chin was sitting right between her breasts. Rosy started to thump onto Paul's penis hard. She wrapped her arms around Paul's waist and grabbed his butt. She used her paws to push his lower body upwards as she humped him. If you were looking from a distance you would swear Rosy was the one with the dick and Paul the one with the pussy. Paul's eyes rolled in total pleasure from what Rosy was doing to him. Rosy began to hump harder and harder, grinding Paul's against the dirt and grass. But Paul felt no pain; he was too busy enjoying it. He still couldn't believe he was doing this. He felt something erupt in his lower body and go into his penis. Soon after that. he shot his load off into Rosy's insides. When he was finished, Rosy stared at Paul and soon began to shake her head.
She rolled off his body and said, "Yes, I expected you to cum fast, but for Arceus's sake. You came under five minutes."
"I don't even care," replied Paul, "That was the greatest experience I ever had in my life."
"It's not done yet."
"What?"
"I'm not satisfied yet. We're doing it again."
"How? I just lost my hard-on."
Rosy grabbed Paul's head and shoved it onto her left breast. The large boob nearly engulfed Paul's head, you could only see the back of it. Milk started flow out into his mouth and his face as she pressed his head into it. She took her free paw and began jacking him off. He had his hard-on back in a matter of seconds. She pulled his head out of her breast and back onto his back.
"Uuuuhhhhhhhh," moaned Paul, "That tasted waaaaayyyy better than ice cream."
Rosy sighed and got back over Paul.
"What are we doing now?" asked Paul.
"I see Melanie and Brent doing it all the time. I wondered what it felt like."
"Doing what?"
"Anal, idiot."
She aggressively dropped her tail hole on his dick.
'Wwwwoooooooooooooo!" yelled Paul.
Rosy gave a grunt as she began to go up and down. Paul began to curl his toes and grab the grass surrounding him. Rosy slowly began to accelerate her jumps. Her titanic boobs bounced at the same speed of her jumps as well. She pulled Paul's hands and placed them on her large butt cheeks. She forcefully made him squeeze them as she anally rode his dick.
"Oh my God, Rosy!" exclaimed Paul, "This feeeellsss ssso fuuuccckin good."
She began to gyrate her hips back and forth as she jumped up and down.
"OHHHHHHH YYYEEESSSSS, ROSY!" screamed Paul, "JUST LIKE THAT!"
She kept accelerating the speed of her jumps and gyrations making Paul moan harder and harder. Soon, Paul's body began to bounce in rhythm to hers. The ground began to crack under the force of the jumps as well. They kept this going for a few minutes until it happened. Paul started to feel that sensation going through his dick again.
"Rosy, I think I'm gonna cum again," informed Paul.
"I think I'm going to cum too."
"ROOOSSSYYYY!"
"PAAAUUULLLL!"
Paul arched his back as he exploded in Rosy's ass. Rosy arched her back as her cum burst out of her entrance covering Paul's chest. Rosy rolled off Paul and laid beside him.
"Saying that experience was amazing..........is nothing.........but an understatement," Paul gasped.
"I agree," Rosy replied.
"How come....you don't seem....exhausted."
"I am. Just not as much as you are."
"How come?"
"Cuz I'm tougher than you dipshit. You did most of the screaming and moaning during our session. It's quite obvious that you're my bitch too."
"Says who?"
"Say me bitch."
She gave him a little play cuff on his side. They both started laughing after this.
"Wish you didn't pour cum river on my stomach. It feels kinda stickaaaaahhhhhhh," said Paul.
Rosy started to lick the cum off of Paul's stomach. He started to giggle as she licked him. It sent a ticklish feeling throughout his chest. When Rosy was done cleaning Paul's stomach, she lied down beside him once again.
"See, I even made you giggle like a lil bitch," said Rosy smugly.
"Could we please refrain from the bitch comments?" asked Paul.
"I'm just playin with ya, Paul."
"I know."
They looked up and stared at the moon as it shone though the clear ceiling.
"Rosy," Paul spoke up.
"Yes, Paul" responded Rosy.
"I think I'm fallin in love with you."
"Well that's good, Paul." Rosy turned her body so that it was facing him. "Cuz I'm falling in love with you too."
She embraced Paul and kissed him on his lips. She shoved her tongue through his lips and he accepted it with his. They kissed for awhile and then broke it.
"Good night, Rosy," said Paul.
"Good night, Paul," replied Rosy.