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You had unfortunately been paired up with Caustic for a duo's game. Despite being usually… brave, you had decided to camp inside one of the buildings in fragment with him.
The taller male was setting up his nox gas traps as a large hologram of the map was set on the middle of the room, a red circle indicating the current safezone you and him were in. You both had barely managed to avoid both Fuse and Octane earlier, barely making it out without being severely burned by one of Fuse’s grenades while the fast-pacing of Octane chased you both down to the building, having worn off any leftover energy.
Even though Caustic seemed to be overall fine, you couldn’t help but hear a short coughing fit from the corner, the man was bent over as hacking rather loudly as he gasped out for air, holding on to his gas mask for dear lord, clearly trying to hide the painful-sounding coughs.
Upon realizing your sudden curiousness, the older male quickly picked back up his short breathing before placing down the last gas trap, sharp eyes focusing on your equipment and appearance.. almost as if he was judging you silently.
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