Octo #689

The Chromajelly floated silently beneath the bioluminescent waves, its tentacles undulating delicately. Hidden among the coral, it watched the Cyctopi factory sprawled out above like a neon hive. Intel had been gathered, meticulously. It knew the security rotation, the blind spots, even the lunch breaks of the sentient machines' overseers. The time for observation was over; now was the time for action. Creeping closer, its light-shifting form melded into the shadows, poised to disable the factory's power grid in one fell swoop. The Cyctopi would never see it coming, and chaos would reign once more.

Collection:

OCTOPUS BOYZ

Owner:

EQBa...A6xn