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CAUSTIC
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Caustic is a known recluse and his persona both in and out of the ring were one and the same. He wants privacy above all else and let very few into his circle. Caustic did not have many relationships outside Octane and Ms. Paquette, acquaintances at best and test subjects at worst.
"My apologies, Bloodhound, but I don't share your sentiment." Caustic condones, a puff of gas leaving him in a sigh. "I don't want to be here. We've been trapped. My potential is wasted in all manner and now I am simply waiting to die," on cue, he gives a ragged cough, shoulders heaving up and down. How sick it was, for the toxic trapper to become trapped himself. He clears his throat, "Octavio is here. He is a cheetah now, however," he corrects, letting his tail flick back and forth.
When questioned about the gas, Caustic leans back with a heavy sigh and a puff of gas, "...no." Caustic shifts, "I have venom now, instead. You can't tell any one, though. Only you and Octane know it's harmless."
[/td][/tr][/table]"My apologies, Bloodhound, but I don't share your sentiment." Caustic condones, a puff of gas leaving him in a sigh. "I don't want to be here. We've been trapped. My potential is wasted in all manner and now I am simply waiting to die," on cue, he gives a ragged cough, shoulders heaving up and down. How sick it was, for the toxic trapper to become trapped himself. He clears his throat, "Octavio is here. He is a cheetah now, however," he corrects, letting his tail flick back and forth.
When questioned about the gas, Caustic leans back with a heavy sigh and a puff of gas, "...no." Caustic shifts, "I have venom now, instead. You can't tell any one, though. Only you and Octane know it's harmless."