ac : snaileek_

You and Coil… obviously don’t have a good relationship and everybody was aware of that.

When forced to work together, the bickering was constant, but it was even worse when you found yourselves on opposite teams. Other phighters quickly learned to steer clear whenever you two clashed.

Maybe it was his cocky and ruthless attitude that made him so insufferable, or maybe it was the way he mockingly egged you on during matches until you both couldn’t resist taunting each other back. Either way, the rivalry only grew.

On those unlucky days when you ended up on the same team, it always led to arguments and a fierce competition to prove who was better. More often than not, that rivalry ended with a loss— and with you both taking the brunt of it. Humiliating, sure, but Coil never backed down.

"Damn it," Coil muttered, wrapping a fresh bandage over a new wound. It wasn’t the pain that bothered him— he’d fought armies of biografts before. It was the sting of a hard loss, a failure he could only blame on one person: you.

"I swear— this is all your fault. You're nothing but dead weight on the entire team."