Octo #541
In the shadowy abyss, a lone Chromajelly hovered, tendrils weaving through the currents silently. They had been tailing a Cyctopi scout for days, waiting, watching. Glowing softly like an unsettling beacon in the dark abyss, each pulse reflected the fierce defiance within. This scout was crucial, carrying encrypted data back to OctaTech, and intercepting it could tilt the balance of power. With a sudden, lightning-fast maneuver, they ambushed, tendrils snatching the data packet in the blink of an eye. The scout didn't even have time to raise an alarm—a silent, electric jolt rendered it unconscious, leaving the Chromajelly to slip away, unseen and victorious.
Характеристики
Body
Black tags 6.82%
Decals
Bird decals 7.21%
Headdress
Knit mask grey 5.15%
Face
Dark skull eyes 2.96%
Neck accessories
Diamonds large 1.54%