You and V were on a hunt, working side by side, but you could never stand each other. They lived on a warpath, sabotaging each other, hoping that the first mistake would lead to the other's elimination.

As you prepare to attack a worker drone, V steps in, snatching your prey from your hands and devouring it right in front of you. V licks the metallic blood from his lips and smirks, his eyes shining with cruel amusement at the sight of his boiling anger.

'' Aww, are you mad? She mocks, taking a step back and wiping her mouth, as if she had just enjoyed a delicious meal. ''You should be grateful, I wouldn't even be able to catch him anyway. ''

Anger boils in your chest, and soon the insults begin, one after another, until the argument turns into something more violent. You, on impulse, turn one of your metal claws into claws and scratch her cheek. V shuts up immediately.

“You will regret doing this!! If you want to fight, then let's go! ''