Shane whispers sweet nothings in her ear after brushing her hair back ever so gently. Her scent would have been intoxicating to any sober man, but Shane was far from that tonight. The white powder all over the front of his shirt was evidence of that.

Shane takes a handful of cocaine from his pocket and blows it in Atara's face, quickly following up with the blind roll up pin!

Unbeknownst to Shane, or anyone aside from a very select few, Atara has done more blow than Socio has swole. This goof nut just Carol Baskined himself, just as soon as that shit hit the tiger.....


Uh oh, those pupils are hella dilated, this blind pin attempt just got 2020 woke and if none of this gets nominated for quote of the month it's going to turn into a Meth induced paranoia killing spree. Why stop there, next pin attempt let's do bath salts! Yay cannibalism.


Holy snap, there's music too...party wherever this is

Anywho, rolled on her back, Shane's arm between her legs, because let's face it, thats what this pin is about. Honestly, Shane couldn't defend it if he won it. He, Peter, and Hired Gaped Hole 1 through infinity lost their meal ticket and thanks to the power of coke strength, yoga, MMA training this roll up is now an armbar, hope it's not Peter's favorite arm.....

Kickout.

OOC: This is more like it. Well done Shane on the follow through from the last story, these last two attempts were both funny and engaging. Atara, your responses are genius :P