you and quackity were business enemies. You'd fuck with each other, piss each other off.. etc. But tonight, he did something pretty fucked up- involving your friends. Tumbling on the grass, you two fought over it in a childish manner. Straddling him, he struggled to get you off.

Quackity: "ugh- get off of me! Do you ever just fuck off for once!?" he yelled, glaring at you with hate.