Brolijah sat in the hotel room still recovering from the shock of finding his friend's severed head. Pupper sat by his side consoling the broken man before her. "Are you ok, Brolijah?" she asked him with a saddened expression on her face. Pupper did not understand what had just happened nor did she know about Scrappy and his previous fights with Brolijah, so he didn't want to get her involved in it. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Brolijah got up to open the door to see BakedWeeb and Paul, they walk in and sit down on the small heart shaped bed without saying a word. Baked breaks the silence "I can't believe he killed Dead*..." The grief could be heard in Baked's voice as he muttered those words. Paul looked to Brolijah "Aight Cunt so how's the cuckin' go?" Brolijah was not in the mood to tell Paul (Pupper's Boyfriend) about the intimate sex they were having minutes ago, although he'd surely fill him in later.
The silence continued for awhile before Baked shattered it with his sexy ass voice. "What are we going to do? Even while preparing Paul for an upcoming fight these past few years he still wont be able to stand up to Scrappy, Hell I wont even be able to if he was able to defeat Dead* so easily." Paul joined in the conversation "If this ckeeky cunt keeps cucking me for a few more months I'll be as strong as you, Baked, so if we can just buy some time the-" Brolijah interrupts "We have one month left I doubt just cucking Paul will be enough we need to seriously train with Baked in hopes of being able to defeat him, otherwise we might as well just take our chances and find him now." The room went silent again. No one knew what to do. During the confusion and sorrow they all felt they couldn't come to a proper conclusion to come to. Pupper was still sitting here listening to them and was totally confused, basically just a living Onahole leaking cum onto the mattress. Paul noticed this and got extremely erect, just this alone slightly raised his power level*. Brolijah got up from the cramped cum stained bed "We'll start tomorrow, we might as well use this time to prepare Paul that way he at least stands a chance." the mood of the room was raised by the determination seen in Brolijah's eyes as he said this. Paul was exited for more cucking.
Pupper looked to the three autists in front of her and still had no clue what was going on but was prepared to motivate them with her whore like abilities, and planned to cuck Paul even harder.
