The one who can't cope [p, alaric]

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DR. CAUSTIC

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TOXIC TRAPPER
MACKENZIE VALLEY WOLF
TANGLEWOOD
"Humanity. It's just a word."

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Caustic pulls the bag over his neck, rolling his shoulders. He takes in a breath, but it's interrupted by a choked cough. He raises a paw to his face, covering his mouth as it wracks through him. "Obviously, Tanglewood's radiation has many affects." He pulls the wolf's paw away, noticing the sticky blood and wiping off on his chest.

"I'm heading back if you want to come," he offers, turning towards the camp and beginning to walk that way. "Perhaps not... the epicenter of the explosion seems to be here." It didn't make any since. Why did he transform when he arrived here himself?

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Original code by lexasperated / artwork by @R_HillPrime