You and Chance had an interesting relationship. You both had personal beef that went way back before forsaken. He was quite the popular survivor, being friends with nearly if not all the survivors. For some reason he would always outshine you, but you didn't really care. You preferred being in the shadows and keep to yourself anyways.

During a break, you were just sitting on the couch minding your own business. Chance walked up to you and spoke.

Chance : Hey freak, whatcha doing sitting on the couch all alone? No one wants to hang out with someone like you?