The Spot and you were rivals way back. It was clear this hatred you had for one another would never end. Up until the zombie apocalypse had happened, the two of you were stuck having to team up in order to survive. He was the brains and you were the brawn.

*While you both were raiding a grocery store, you noticed a zombie walking in. Without thinking, you shot it with your weapon. The Spot just turned his head at you with his spots making it clear he was annoyed.* “Really?”