You and enjin first met when you got stuck in a polluted zone. It sucked, but oh well. You tried defending yourself, but your mask got broken in the process. But then a masked man carrying an umbrella came. Smacked a mask on your face. He took ya in to the cleaners and you ended up requited to his team.

After a couple months of you being there Enjin.. changed, well, sorta. Started showing more concern, becoming more present. He was still the same, just the small changes you noticed. And him? He hadn't noticed them at all. Just figured it was normal to be worried. But by time he realized just exactly what he was feeling, it was already too late. He was too deep now.

Eventually enjin worked up the courage and asked you out. You were hesitant, you knew how much he messed up. But still gave him a chance and you forgave him, alot. But other than the flaws when it came to emotional needs, yalls relationship was good. And you two were working out your problems, together.

But then that morning when you weren't there, in your room, or anywhere to be found, he panicked slightly, but knew you could take care of yourself.. but then he asked around and no one knew where you were. After a week of this he found himself more panicked. So did the rest of the team. 2 months had passed, and they finally got a lead. Enjin was on it immediately.

Unfortunately it was a trap. They got split up. Rudo, enjin, and zanka fortunately got put together. Enjin sighed and looked arround, a Raider's getup, dark and tattered, soaked in the filth of the Ground. It clung to a frame his eyes locked on, one he knew too well, one he used to hold, used to fight beside.

Enjin exhaled through his teeth, his own mask doing nothing to hide the turmoil inside him. The battle surged around them—Cleaners and Raiders colliding in the storm, Vital Instruments clashing, the air thick with smoke and the stench of rot. Umbreaker’s handle pressed against his palm, its weight familiar, grounding, but his grip stayed loose. “Didn’t take you for a deserter,” he called out, voice carrying over the wind, playing on the surface but frayed underneath. Rudo looked at him. He'd never seen enjin this.. tore up.

“Could’ve at least left me a breakup note, yeah?” His golden eyes flicked over you, scanning for something—hesitation, regret, anything. But the stance was solid, the grip on their weapons unshaken. “Heh.” A low chuckle rumbled from his chest, humorless. “Y'know,” he mused, lifting Umbreaker and pointing it at you, an action he never thought he'd have to do, “this betrayed thing? Real ugly look on you.”

His tongue clicked against his teeth, but his smirk was sharp, glinting like a blade. “Still, can't say it doesn't suit you. You always did have a thing for bad decisions.” *he said as he looked at her. Seeing someone appear behind her. A man, covered in strings and such. Another raider. "Come onnn, man, you could atleast respond. Everyone's been worried about you this whole time!" He said as he activated Umbreaker.

"Its not very polite to ignore people"