Octo #500
Slipping through the dense kelp forests that guarded the Chromajellies' hidden lair, he felt the weight of their eyes on him. Every bioluminescent flash was a silent reminder of both his allegiance and the constant threat of betrayal. Hardened by countless skirmishes and espionage missions, he knew the Cyctopi fortress systems better than his own scarred appendages. Rebellion was more than a means—it was survival. Tonight’s mission involved implanting a viral node, designed to twist their biggest mainframe into a useless pile of zeroes and ones. He couldn’t shake off the unease, though. Something about the tranquility of the deep just felt... off.
Attributes
Body
Red 7.08%
Decals
Web decals 6.31%
Headdress
Baseball cap 4.89%
Face
Dark wtface 5.15%
Tentacles accessories
Boxing bandages 3.6%