Octo #574

The enforcer swam through the neon-lit kelp forests, her cybernetic limbs cutting through the water with relentless precision. News had broken: a Chromajelly infiltration near the core district, too close for comfort. Memories of past skirmishes flashed before her eyes, each scar on her soft flesh a testament to her unwavering duty. Could’ve been a VIP, maybe just another distraction; didn’t matter, she had to act. Swimming past bioluminescent reefs, she found them—a Chromajelly operative, tangled in a web of glowing algae. Simple mission turned into a stand-off, and negotiations were not her forte. A swift, wooden resilience guided her moves—strike first, questions after. The rogue jelly's lights dimmed, and silence returned to the deep.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQAm...uNFM