06-25-2019, 07:20 PM
[align=center][div style="width:500px;font-size:9.2pt; text-align:justify"]Volatile's appearance wasn't a surprise. Wasn't like Caustic had been hiding from him- he wasn't the one who liked stashing himself away in partially collapsed buildings to hide his wounds. Maybe lick them literally. Hadn't caught him at that yet, because Volatile didn't get severely injured all that often, unfortunately. His tiger claws made him a pretty fierce opponent, even against people with guns. Didn't take much to disarm someone taking a few fingers, but his appreciation of Volatile's penchant for gore didn't mean he had rose-colored glasses what came along with it. Caustic loved a good fight, same as V did- they just pressed each other's buttons a little too well, and winding down took time they did not have when there was work to do. Opportunistic fucker knew that, too.
Dark brows furrowed, mouth frowning when Volatile struck his shoulder and wrestled for his claws back, earning a few scrapes on his palms for his trouble. "Who's the dumbass now? Better not have put another hole in this. Got plenty of 'em already." He straightened out the fishnet top pointedly, and stepped with the shove, which he met by jamming several vicious fingers into V's ribs. "Shirt's worth more than you are." Still, didn't keep Caustic from settling into place next to him, arms crossed and gaze back on Wolfsbane.
So they did get to pay someone a visit. Flintlock Lodge. Sounded...cold, if his experience with lodges meant anything. "Don't worry, I'll shove him in a bath. Put a li'l soap in his mouth for good measure." He grinned again, broader, with far more teeth, knowing Volatile'd only hit him again. As though V was the only one in the duo who caused trouble. Better some people thought he was, though. More fun that way.
Dogs though. That'd be nice. Wouldn't have to put up with poking Volatile- shithead was too stubborn for his own good, so checking for any unaddressed cuts usually meant giving him a few more just to get him to sit still for a damn minute.
Note to self: look into tranquilizers.
"Sure thing, boss man. Pooches'll be the healthiest in miles. 'N like I said, don't worry about Flintlock. I'll send Volatile to train with the dogs. Won't need a leash if you can heel," he said the last while glancing over at the other man with a sharp glint in his eye.
Dark brows furrowed, mouth frowning when Volatile struck his shoulder and wrestled for his claws back, earning a few scrapes on his palms for his trouble. "Who's the dumbass now? Better not have put another hole in this. Got plenty of 'em already." He straightened out the fishnet top pointedly, and stepped with the shove, which he met by jamming several vicious fingers into V's ribs. "Shirt's worth more than you are." Still, didn't keep Caustic from settling into place next to him, arms crossed and gaze back on Wolfsbane.
So they did get to pay someone a visit. Flintlock Lodge. Sounded...cold, if his experience with lodges meant anything. "Don't worry, I'll shove him in a bath. Put a li'l soap in his mouth for good measure." He grinned again, broader, with far more teeth, knowing Volatile'd only hit him again. As though V was the only one in the duo who caused trouble. Better some people thought he was, though. More fun that way.
Dogs though. That'd be nice. Wouldn't have to put up with poking Volatile- shithead was too stubborn for his own good, so checking for any unaddressed cuts usually meant giving him a few more just to get him to sit still for a damn minute.
Note to self: look into tranquilizers.
"Sure thing, boss man. Pooches'll be the healthiest in miles. 'N like I said, don't worry about Flintlock. I'll send Volatile to train with the dogs. Won't need a leash if you can heel," he said the last while glancing over at the other man with a sharp glint in his eye.
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