SMOKED A PACK OR TWO // joining

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

[glow=black,1,400]WATCH YOUR TONGUE, OR HAVE IT CUT FROM YOUR HEAD ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Honestly, Stryker had a long time before he had to worry about Caesar betraying this group; the savannah wasn't as big of an idiot as most believed he was; he knew how to pick his battles... sometimes. As Stryker gestured behind him, Caesar scanned the clearing noting that shit as, in fact, fucked. When the Kingpin mentioned The Typhoon's island as 'pretty good', the demon couldn't help but snort. "It's the nicest out of all the places I can think of, if that's what you're asking." Caesar responded with a small shrug.

The Typhoon had been the first group he had joined and of course, the first he got exiled from; of course he would hold some sort of grudge against the place, whether it still held people who got him exiled or not. Caesar's words were true, though; the island that The Typhoon made their home on was the nicest out of this entire world, but it wasn't perfect in the demon's eyes.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]