Octo #732
With the shimmering lights of OctaTech Metropolis glinting off his streamlined form, focus shifted to the crucial mission ahead. His assignment wasn't sanctioned by the High Council, but that never stopped him before. Tonight’s target: a Chromajelly outpost rumored to house prototypes of disruptive tech. The plan was simple—get in, snag the data, and slip out before they even knew what hit ’em. Gliding cloak-quiet through the reefs, an odd jolt hit. Sensors flagged heat signatures - more Chromajellies than expected. He loved a good challenge, though, and adapted quick. With a blend of confidence and calculated risk, he rerouted, exploiting a service tunnel the Chromajellies hadn't bothered to safeguard. Infiltrated their data vault just under their noses, snagged the classified intel, and vanished back into the depths—all with a smirk playing on his beak. Breaching the surface back in Metropolis, Blockade would’ve thrown a fit if he knew. But from where he stood, results spoke louder than regs.
Attributes
Body
Genesis body 6.69%
Decals
Tapes decals 8.11%
Headdress
Panama 6.69%
Face accessories
Eye patch 2.45%
Face
Dark radiant smirk 5.02%