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CAUSTIC
Caustic was a criminal, by the definition of the law. Killing Dr. Humbert over his experiments had been completely justified. His boss was trying to stop his work, the beautiful gas as it twisted in the air and danced with death.
Faking his own death was a ten year dent in his plans, but reemerging as Caustic, the Toxic Trapper of the Apex Games, free to do as he wanted and use his fellow legends as test subjects. Watching Dr. Humbert suffocate behind glass as his thumb held down the button was so good.
Caustic was seen in few places about the Pitt, he only made his presence in the caves and the forest. His fur was too thick to trek through the desert safely, and his need for privacy kept him away from the camp and temples.
His head shot upward, tail wagging, ears up as blood wafted into his nose. He took a deep inhale, the scent of copper and iron producing a shudder from him. The Wolf was excited, and Caustic wondered what test subject awaited him.
It cried out for help, and Caustic began to break into a sprint, stopping briefly to recollect himself. Death was slow and patient, unlike life. He took a moment to cringe at himself, reminding himself to be calm. The blood would be waiting for him when he got there. The wolf resumed at a quick pace, slinking over a downed, burned tree, eyes settling on the bobcat. Green puffed from his jaws and nose with every breathe, and his pupils grew in size as Caustic looked upon his wounds."Greetings." Kydobi would want this one, if it was intent on joining. It looked like an adult and the Pitt needed adults more than ever. The wolf drew closer, his tail wagging madly, eyes scanning over the bobcat. Internally, Caustic was counting every wound, thinking of how it bleed and guesstimating its deepness.
The was the most excited Cautsic had been since his arrival.
"You are in the Pitt. I am Dr. Caustic." He made sure to make the other aware of his intellect with the Doctor thrown in there. Aine had made that mistake already and Caustic wanted them to be aware.
"Please hold still. I am going to inspect your wounds until a medic arrives."
Faking his own death was a ten year dent in his plans, but reemerging as Caustic, the Toxic Trapper of the Apex Games, free to do as he wanted and use his fellow legends as test subjects. Watching Dr. Humbert suffocate behind glass as his thumb held down the button was so good.
Caustic was seen in few places about the Pitt, he only made his presence in the caves and the forest. His fur was too thick to trek through the desert safely, and his need for privacy kept him away from the camp and temples.
His head shot upward, tail wagging, ears up as blood wafted into his nose. He took a deep inhale, the scent of copper and iron producing a shudder from him. The Wolf was excited, and Caustic wondered what test subject awaited him.
It cried out for help, and Caustic began to break into a sprint, stopping briefly to recollect himself. Death was slow and patient, unlike life. He took a moment to cringe at himself, reminding himself to be calm. The blood would be waiting for him when he got there. The wolf resumed at a quick pace, slinking over a downed, burned tree, eyes settling on the bobcat. Green puffed from his jaws and nose with every breathe, and his pupils grew in size as Caustic looked upon his wounds."Greetings." Kydobi would want this one, if it was intent on joining. It looked like an adult and the Pitt needed adults more than ever. The wolf drew closer, his tail wagging madly, eyes scanning over the bobcat. Internally, Caustic was counting every wound, thinking of how it bleed and guesstimating its deepness.
The was the most excited Cautsic had been since his arrival.
"You are in the Pitt. I am Dr. Caustic." He made sure to make the other aware of his intellect with the Doctor thrown in there. Aine had made that mistake already and Caustic wanted them to be aware.
"Please hold still. I am going to inspect your wounds until a medic arrives."
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