The trench was silent, save for the distant hum of OctaTech's neon underbelly. Amid the bioluminescent glow, a sleek figure darted through the currents, their form blending seamlessly with the ocean's natural palette. An unexpected explosion near a Cyctopi patrol boat shifted the balance - the Chromajellies' gambit. Sleek, a master of unpredictability, always had something up his tentacle. This time, it was a diversion, a misdirect that left the Cyctopi scrambling and disoriented. While they panicked, he had already infiltrated the main server hub, leaving behind a trail of corrupted data like a shadow slipping through their defenses.