This place was just as he remembered it. A desolate, dying land. Caesar made his way towards The Pitt's border, his head held high. He was practically making his way towards the revenge-driven group as if he owned it. "Caesar Cipher." The savannah cat called out, his large ears pricked for any sign of movement or a voice he could hear in the wind. [b]"I've come to rejoin The Pitt."

Of course, even after a year, Caesar wouldn't change. He was too prideful for change, he never wanted to admit anything wrong. Hell, if you asked him about anything about his past - both in Dimension FiveX and The Typhoon - he would lie to hide the truth and make it seem like he was the victim. Caesar wanted people to be on his side, not against him. Some people saw through his lies and that was fine; they would just be discarded later.

As a larger feline started to approach, Caesar decided to puff out his fur in an attempt to make him look bigger than what he was. Not very effective, considering this 'stranger' was a tiger and he was technically considered a domestic feline (even if he was a bit more on the wild side in reference to his serval genes). However, as Caesar studied the tigress, he realized that it was Goldenluxury. Goldenluxury Roux. The very person who stole the spotlight from him, just because she was "daddy's girl". A snarl started to form on Caesar's face as the Typhoon captain spoke. "What, was The Typhoon too boring for you?" He sneered. He definitely couldn't see Goldie becoming a 'bad guy' of sorts; not when she was always a goodie-two-shoes, listening and defending her pathetic crewmates on their soft opinions.