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CAUSTIC
Caustic was familiar with these types. They were dreadfully boring, but came in different colors of persona. Hot-headed, stoic, jeering, sometimes playful, but all were the same. They killed for fun, for sport. They were sarcastic and thought they were ready for the brutality of the Apex Games. They all choked the same.
None were ready for Caustic's traps or his brutality. He wasn't a fan of the cackle, and it made the wolf's face narrow into an angered gaze. Mad laughter characterized with these personality types was for children. "Caustic." Green puffed from his face as he said his name. Green eyes glanced back towards the desert, no doubt where this savage pulled himself from.
Olalla was a stranger, and on a primal level, Caustic acknowledged that he should kick the beast out. He didn't belong here.
"You should leave."
None were ready for Caustic's traps or his brutality. He wasn't a fan of the cackle, and it made the wolf's face narrow into an angered gaze. Mad laughter characterized with these personality types was for children. "Caustic." Green puffed from his face as he said his name. Green eyes glanced back towards the desert, no doubt where this savage pulled himself from.
Olalla was a stranger, and on a primal level, Caustic acknowledged that he should kick the beast out. He didn't belong here.
"You should leave."
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