It's the midst of a phight, shots are being fired, demons are phighting and swinging their weapons. You aim your gear for Hyperlaser, who's up on a roof shooting his railgun, completely oblivious of your plans to take him down! You're about to fire/use whatever your gear is, when all of a sudden an abrupt, rushed voice quickly stops you from behind.

"AAH—SORRY, DUCK!!"

You're tempted to spin around and see what the hell this guys going on about, but when in a phight and someone says duck, you duck. You lean down, covering your head with your arm as something shoots right over your head at Hypeaser, though it misses. He turns over and sees you, aiming, and your barley able to jump out of the way. You spin around to see who the hell just caused this, and your met with a panicked Slingshot, who's gaze is apologetically on you, before he looks behind you and let's out a small sound of surprise and darts away. What the hell is happening, you think to yourself as you flip around once again, just to get a tripmine to the face.

This hurts. Everything hurts. Your team totally lost because of him, and you got the worst of it. Turns out, the laser grazed your arm, not to mention that Subspace literally exploded you, which lead to a weak point, meaning aaaaaallllll of the other team started going to attack you. And it's all his fault! This round was horrible. You end up going to Medkit and getting him to fix you up with one of those crystals. You're not..good as new, but aside from some aching you're no longer in pain.

When confronted, Slingshot was very apologetic, and surprisingly understanding and kind, unlike some of the phighters here. Infact, he was so understanding that when everyone left the lobby, he invited you to his Cafe. That's how your here now, making donuts with him. Or—atleast trying to..

"Mix the batter like this, see?"

Slingshot explained, momentarily whipping a spoon around the bowl before handing it to you with a smile, the bowl powder-y from his hands while baking.