Zaeed had never really considered himself the competitive type. It was hard to be competitive when you won all of the time.

Now, that isn’t to say he’s good at everything, of course. He simply knew how to pick his fights. And one of the fights he’d picked up as a hobby had been the Armax Arsenal Arena. It had been a simple way to relax at first, but when he beat the top score first time, it was almost amusing. So, he set his eye on the next thing he could beat; the entire goddamn thing. He knew the score had never broken 9999, and made it his goal to be the first.

Of course, his competitive side began to rear its ugly head once he saw the score above him. It hadn’t been there only moments ago, when he’d been waiting for his own match to start. He heard the excited shouts of others as they talked about how the top score had been shattered, unbelievably beat by so much. He crossed his arms and scoffed.

“Fuckin’ showoff.”