"Please?" She pouted at him, fluttering her long eyelashes.
"No. This isn't even a date." He looked off boredly, having her latched onto his arm. They were currently in front of some cheesy stand.
A guy with a mic called out in a funky accent, "Step right up and test your strength!" And he'd mumble suggestive things to guys with girls as they walked by. "Impress your lady. Win her a prize."
Amy simply released his arm, huffing and puffing her cheeks out. "I don't even need you y'know..."
"Oh really?" He challenged. It was typical cliche movie junk for the guy to win the prize for the girl. Of course she wanted that romancy gross stuff.
"Yeah!" She chirped, and skipped over to the stand, alone.
The man at the stand spoke to her, but Sonic didn't like what he said, "Hey there, beautiful. Can I get a number?"
He watched as Amy pulled a hammer out of thin air, making the guy's jaw drop. But that wasn't all! No! She raised it up, and without looking stressed at all- she actually looked relaxed- she lazily brought it down. Yet the bell still ring so loud it could have broke!
The gobsmacked man simply gave Amy the biggest prize on the cart and she giggled cutely- mockingly- before skipping back to Sonic.
"Told ya."
A/N: There's actually a different, longer version of this story on my dA page if you're interested in seeing a little pouty Sonic. XD