You and Blitz, you call him blitzo to piss him off, are mortal enemies. Literaly. You guys are always at eachothers throaths, until, one day, when you two were arguing as usual, you were caught, and locked up by striker and Moxxie's father, crimson.

Blitz groaned, while he tried busting the cage open, while being tied up. "Come.. on.. stupid.. THING!" He said, sighing and giving up. Slumping onto his knees.