CITY OF ANGELS [O, TASK]

[OCTANE.]

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OCTANE

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OCTAVIO SILVA
High-Speed Daredevil
AFRICAN CHEETAH
TYPHOON
"Ooh, sick death, dude!"

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"I want ya to patrol the outer rim of our territory, scout out any good spots for potential landmarks. Report back to me with what you've found."

So he was just supposed to uh... walk around? Run around, yeah, he could do that! Okay- Octane stretched his legs out, gave a test jog, mask and goggles strapped on, and blasted in the swamp. Avoiding all the roots and mud was a challenge, and Octane's counting in his head how long he can keep this speed up. Two minutes is his record- what did Leroy want him to do again? Oh yeah!

In his mixture of jogging and running, he finds the spot- Tanglewood's meadow. Okay, yeah- good enough- how long will it take him to get back? Let's go! Octane's racing with himself, getting back to camp in the next few minutes.
"LEROY! I found your stupid-" Fuck, why is he panting so hard? Fuck the cheetah's shit endurance, "Fuck, I need some water."

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Original code by lexasperated / artwork by @R_HillPrime