Octo #578
In the deepest trench, past the bioluminescent algae fields and sunken wrecks, Wraith assigns the latest mission to one of his most cunning operatives. The operative slinks past the metal-clad gates of OctaTech Metropolis, their silhouette barely discernible in the kaleidoscopic lights of the bustling city. They sabotage a critical central processor, and with each interface they corrupt, they leave a cryptic, mocking message. Their laughter echoes through the cyber-networks even after the system meltdown triggers an entire blackout. High up in the Council chambers, Regina's calm diplomatic overtures are drowned out by Blockade's growing calls for war, and among this chaos, the schemer swims back, veiled by the trench’s darkness, chuckling at the fray they’ve woven.
Характеристики
Body
Wooden 6.18%
Decals
Web decals 6.31%
Headdress
Mafia hat 7.46%
Face
Dark sinister grin 3.35%