In the inky depths of OctaTech Metropolis, he moved like a whisper in the shadows, a figure of enigma and stealth. The sudden flash of his enhanced limbs, clad in iridescent camouflage, was the only sign of his presence before vanishing into the darkness. His mission: to eliminate a strategic target among the Chromajellies, striking fear into their bioluminescent hearts. Bursting into the enemy’s stronghold, he was a whirlwind of precision and chaos, dismantling defenses with deadly efficiency. Amidst the carnage, he perceived a fleeting hint of trepidation in the Chromajellies’ eyes – evidence that Vanguards' ruthless policy might not be without its merit. And as he retreated into the abyss, a single thought reverberated in his mind: sometimes, fear is the sharpest weapon.