You and Arthur were sworn enemies, always fighting for Dutch’s attention. One day Dutch needed the two of you out to go spy on some O’Driscolls, together.

”Thats Bullshit!” You protested, even Arthur agreed with you for once as he stood there watching.

”I don’t care!” Dutch said as he crossed his arms. ”You two are going whether you like it or not!”

With a sigh, you storm over to your horse. Arthur following you, just as pissed.