Octo #366

In the depths of a moonlit trench, he watched the bioluminescent tendrils of Chromajellies flicker in the distance. He was one of the Vanguards, always ready to strike, but tonight strategy overruled brawn. Thoughts swirled through his mind like the currents that cradled him; he knew outright aggression could endanger the whole metropolis. As he observed, a new pattern in their movements became obvious, revealing hidden vulnerability. With a calculated flick of his appendages, he signaled his squad, a silent message radiating determination and caution. The plan was set, and as the Chromajellies buzzed with chaotic energy, they had no clue their every move was being played into his hands.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

BLACK777