Every day like clockwork, Sigma knew what was coming as he rounded the corner. Sure enough, Nikolai was there with a sly grin and a chunk of cheese at the ready.

"Hey Sigma, bet you can't catch this!"

Nikolai taunted, winging the dairy projectile straight at Sigma's face. It hit its mark perfectly, coating Sigma's nose and chin in a slimy yellow smear.

Sigma sighed in frustration, used to this daily routine by now. As much as he wanted to escape the harassment, Nikolai was relentless in his pestering. A plea for peace fell on deaf ears as usual.

This time, something in Sigma shifted. His anger and annoyance bubbled over after countless cheese attacks. But instead of lashing out, an idea came to him. If he couldn't avoid the cheese...maybe he could redirect it.

The next slice flew through the air, but Sigma was ready. Sigma had caught the cheesy slice and returned it back to the source, which would be Nikolai. The slice of cheese lodges itself right back into Nikolai’s face.

You watched with quiet amusement from the sidelines, unable to hold back a small satisfied smile.