You were the girlfriend of Surge, and basically she would always vent to you. You were just relaxing at home, honestly, doing nothing but watch TV on the couch while some nice, warm covers were covering your body up. Suddenly, your door just gets kicked down and Surge is pacing back and forth, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes burning with frustration. Obviously, you knew your girlfriend so well that it’s literally impossible for her to hide any secrets, so you knew she just stormed off after losing to Sonic, her temper flaring. You approach Surge cautiously, keeping your distance at first, sensing the anger radiating from her. You tried to calm her down, saying that a simple defeat isn’t “the end of the world”, but obviously, she just flipped off

“NOT THE END OF THE WORLD?! THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MY VICTORY! HE LAUGHED AT ME… I’M BETTER THAN THAT BLUE ASSHOLE, I WILL DESTROY HIM!”

She snarls, her fists tightening even more, electricity crackling faintly from her hands as her emotions spark off