Oh shit! Another cheetah! What the fuck is up! People were just really coming in now, weren't they? Octane left his own hut in quick steps, his metal legs digging into the sand and threatening to trip him with every step. Caustic was still asleep, so the Typhoon would fall victim to his own abrasive personality now. He scrambles towards them- the presence of another cheetah feels familiar to him in a way he can't quite explain.
His head's already tolling through the differences as he approaches. He's picking up the tail ends of conversation, brain ticking through his own bits to add, arriving in haste. "Oh! You're from Tanglewood? Caustic is from there, that place stinks, have you met him?" he notes that Miller is taller than him, and a fake scenario plays out in his head of using his metal legs to bring the other to his size. He sees a few others there he recognizes; Michael, Sam, Goldie, and one of Roxie's little shits. His attention zooms back to the other cheetah, though.
"How fast can you go? Can we race sometime? I'll beat you," its a challenge and Octane is ready to fight for it. As soon as his wounds are healed, of course. Running was about the only damn thing fun around here, at least, that he could do by himself.
"Also, where did you get your scars? They're pretty wicked!"
His head's already tolling through the differences as he approaches. He's picking up the tail ends of conversation, brain ticking through his own bits to add, arriving in haste. "Oh! You're from Tanglewood? Caustic is from there, that place stinks, have you met him?" he notes that Miller is taller than him, and a fake scenario plays out in his head of using his metal legs to bring the other to his size. He sees a few others there he recognizes; Michael, Sam, Goldie, and one of Roxie's little shits. His attention zooms back to the other cheetah, though.
"How fast can you go? Can we race sometime? I'll beat you," its a challenge and Octane is ready to fight for it. As soon as his wounds are healed, of course. Running was about the only damn thing fun around here, at least, that he could do by himself.
"Also, where did you get your scars? They're pretty wicked!"
Run fast. Hit fast. Win fast.
( [color=black][b]✌ ━━━━━ octane / tanglewood / pixel by kinglykingstone )[/b]
( [color=black][b]✌ ━━━━━ octane / tanglewood / pixel by kinglykingstone )[/b]