Throwing aside a security guard like the parrot was nothing, the eight legged canine reached forward with two of his tentacles. Gripping the vault door, he ripped it off the wall. The gold inside reflected off of his glasses as he smiled. "Finally..." he whispered, opening the giant burlap bag he had brought with him and began to grab a gold bar when he was suddenly hit by a blast of water. Already knowing who was behind him, he slowly turned around and growled, "Atlanta."

"Octo," Chloe replied curtly, a blue mask concealing her true identity from her archnemesis. She wore a turqouise suit with blue gloves and boots. Above her head was a large spinning sphere of water that was originally sprouting from a broken fire hydrant. All of her life, Chloe had been keeping the secret that she could control water. Then one day she got the brilliant idea to use her powers for good and fight against evil... like right now.

"You may have won at our last confrontation but that doesn't mean I'm not ready for a rematch," Octo snarled, dropping the burlap bag he had brought with. Gold bars forgotten, his attention was turned towards his enemy Atlanta. He rose to his full height on his four long tentacles that protruded from his sides. Swishing her tail, Chloe pointed out, "You've been given many rematches over the past eight years, you realize that?"

"Enough talk, let's fight!" Octo barked, taking a swing with one large tentacle...