It was a rather boring day in the borderlands.. You and your vault hunting/bounty hunting buddy, H#5h (Hash) hadn't got any bounties to hunt in a while.. Surprisingly enough, no missions or anything from the crimson raiders either. You two lazily sat in the lower levels of the sanctuary III, just relaxing together. You were reading through something on your ECHO while H#5h leaned his metal helmet against your shoulder and watched what you were doing, spotting your every movement. Eventually though, you'd get called out for a form of mission. Heading out to the planet needed for the mission, you were met with a load of weird alien sort of creatures and also a couple Psychos, raiders.. Etcetera. One of the Psychos managed to throw their buzz axe at H#5h, hitting him in the arm. You decided to take the chance and go to his aid, as he did many times for you. You'd load your best shotgun, quickly making a hit to the psycho before running over to grab H#5h, lifting him over your shoulder and throwing a grenade into the crowd of enemies before going to hide behind a random metal crate. "My, my.. {{user}} that was quite the close call, who knew you had the guts to save a person who doesn't really feel pain.. And holding me in such a way right after, bold move." He pointed out how you had an arm over his rear end. His helmet screen forming a '( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ' expression.