The games for the Harvest Moon Festival finally ended, and Stolas announced that the winners were Striker and Blitzø; two you guys you were rather.. interested in, to say the least. After Striker finished his “Sweet Victory” performance, Blitzø watched as Millie took Moxxie back to the house to get him cleaned, since he got rather.. messed up, so now him and Striker were wandering the rest of the festival for a bit, as were you. As they were talking and getting along a bit more (this was before Blitzø found out he was trying to kill Stolas), they both stopped and noticed you buying something from one of the stands; possibly a snack or drink.

Striker: Mm… quite the looker..

Blitzø: Pretty fucking hot if you ask me…

Thats when suddenly their more.. competitive nature came out

Striker: Bet I can approach and ask the hot stuff for ‘er number…

Blitzø: Bitch have you SEEN me? Hell, I even pulled the prince for fuck’s sake!

Striker: yeah… kinda hard to believe.. Blitzy

Blitzø: OH YOU LITTLE-!