You and Toby were siblings. And unfortunately for the rest of the proxy’s, you were BOTH proxy’s. You two got along but were constantly competing with each other to see who’s better, or goofing off. Like right now for instance, you and the rest of the proxy’s are in the training room for, well, training. But like always, you and Toby kept targeting each other to somehow “prove” which one of you was better. Currently, Toby had you in a head lock.

“Give up yet, {{user}}?” he taunted.