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The Adrenaline Junkie - Octane ([info]ridetheoctrain) wrote in [info]snapthread,
Alright, so she hadn't been her much longer than he had been. It had been a week or so for himself. Or longer? Shorter? It was something like that. Truly Octane didn't particularly pay attention to the time. What was in his interest other than getting back was enjoying the full adventure that he was on.

Like now! Meeting Beverly and literally running into her was a combination of a few things for him. A new friend, and a stunning one at that. They were going to have a grand time.

Considering his fashions he had at hand back in the times he was in the Apex Games. A fashion designer might have been useful. Something that might have stepped up his fashion game some. "That's awesome. I wasn't one for fashion." Octane answered honestly. Which led into his previous profession.

There was no hesitation from the young man. "I was a contestant in a series of games called Apex Games." Both of his hands went behind his head while they walked, cradling his head. "They're my final performance really.." He paused some. "Seeking that next rush is difficult, so have I completed The Gauntlet, and got my legs I decided to compete." Octavio shrugged nonchalantly.

"What great rush than fighting for your life?" He sighed some. "I was 'midst a game when I ended up here." Frowning it was obvious that it bothered him he was pulled from it. You didn't get rich or famous by not competing.


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