AN: Hey guys! So while I work on Akame ga kill fanfiction, I decided to make a Splatoon fanfiction because it is one of my favorite games, I figured, why not? I hope you guys enjoy this!
Chapter 1: A Turf War Intrusion
It was a beautiful, sunny and warm day, the clouds slowly passed by the sun, the gentle breeze whistled along with the trees. It was finally time for summer vacation for all the young inklings who are attending elementary, middle, or high school. As soon as that clock struck to the dismissal time, the whole school uproared with cheer and the school is immediately being emptied out of students. A tall young inkling boy rode his skateboard away from school. He's in the 10th grade. He had a big grin on his face as he rode back home. He has blue hair, nice and tanned, and brown eyed. At the moment, he is wearing his school uniform. It was all black, which was a requirement for all male students. His name is Ian Inkowski.
"Alright! Now that school is out of the way for a few months, I can finally have fun without no trouble.", shouted Ian.
A student appeared to join Ian. It was an inkling girl who is riding on a bike. She has orange long hair, so her tentacles are all free, as it flowed with the wind she was riding with the bike. She has black eyes and white school uniform.
"You said it!", she cheerfully shouted the boy.
Ian glanced and grinned to his childhood friend, "Yo what's up Lola?"
They both grinned at each other as they rode close enough to at least bump fists.
"None much. When I get home and changed, I'm gonna go to Inkopolis for Turf War!", replied Lola.
Ian would chuckle, "I was actually thinking about doing the same thing."
Ian and Lola are one of the most fresh inklings in Inkopolis. They became popular as well as they reached to level 48, and made it to rank A+, almost at the edge of ranking up to S-. Both of them are a good combination at Turf War, along with two other friends. All four gained a bond with Spyke who resided in one of the allies in Inkopolis. Ian and Lola always go all out in Turf War with Ian wielding the Jet Squelcher, and Lola wielding the Splattershot Pro.
"Yo! Ian and Lola, wait up!", shouted an inkling.
They glanced behind them to find a tall, skinny inkling guy at the 11th grade, wearing school uniform. He has green hair, and red eyes. He is currently rollerskating towards the two inklings which slowed down so he can catch up. His name is Lance, who was a sniper genius, so he had no problem with his E-Liter 3K Scope.
"Always late to catch up buddy.", said Ian, shaking his head.
"Sorry, the teachers kept holding me back just to talk. Where's Tom?", asked Lance.
"I don't know, I think he went ahead of us or something.", assumed Lola.
Tom is the fourth of the best childhood friends. He is a chubby inkling with purple hair, and a master of the Dynamo Roller. He has some muscles strong enough to deliver the ink faster.
"Yeah he is, he ALWAYS have an early dismissal for what reason, I have no idea. But let's all go to Inkopolis and start a Turf War to relief off our school stress!", shouted Ian.
Lola and Lance grinned, being happy with the idea. At some point in time, all three separated to their houses.
Ian hopped off his skateboard, picking it up before entering his house. He greeted his parents before going up to his room. He'd immediately change into a different pair of clothing. He wore a jungle hat, anchor shirt, and some cargo shorts. He dashed downstairs, picking up his skateboard.
"Off to Inkopolis, son?", asked his father, who was a doctor named Dr. Inkowski.
Ian glanced back and nodded, as he picked up his trusty Jet Squelcher.
"You know it dad.", replied Ian.
"Alright then, be sure to come back at 8 for dinner. Be safe and have fun.", warned his father.
Ian grinned and chuckled, opening the door as he said, "Always do. See ya!", he shut the door.
Ian's mother would giggle as she was washing some dishes, "He's so full of energy. I'm glad we have a son like him."
The inkling doctor smiled and nodded, "Couldn't have said it better myself. Fully energetic, always have good grades, there's nothing else we could ask for."
MEANWHILE, SOMEWHERE FAR IN OCTO VALLEY
The Octorians resided at an enormous castle with such technology they copied from the inklings. When time progressed, they advanced the technology to become more complicated for their enemies to use or hack. The king of the Octorians, DJ Octavio is sitting on his throne, jamming out to some music.
"Mhm! Oh yeah, no one can go up against me in my jams. I am just killing it in my zone", shouted Octavio as he bobbed his head, waving his arms wildly. He was interrupted from one of his fellow minions.
"Your majesty, the fleets are ready for a large scale invasion towards Inkopolis.", reported the Octarian.
Octavio grinned and nodded, "Word. We'll leave in half hour, so gather all the troops in position. Make sure ALL are there and not slacking."
"Yes sir!", replied the minion as he went off.
"Tch..boring…", said the voice next to Octavio.
He glanced at his daughter, the Princess of the Octarians. She is a tall octoling with black hair instead of red like all the other octolings in the army. Instead of wearing a dress like you'd usually see on a princess, she'd wear a purple jumpsuit to give her more mobility. She has some pair of large breasts, which is of course not leaving any trace of it being exposed. She is a killing machine, having a very fast mobility, superb skills in hand-to-hand combat, and a weapon expert. She seemed very bored and uninterested in the conquest of Inkopolis.
"What's the matter sweetheart?", asked Octavio. "You want to go out and let out some steam?"
"Ugh..it's all so boring. We conquered over hundreds of lands. Literally ¼ of the globe is purple inked.", replied the girl with disappointment.
"Aw come on! It's what we do. We dominate the weak, and we take their lands as our reward. Come on Octava. Lemme see a smile.", pleaded her father, looking at her.
"Ugh...I'm gonna be in my room...don't bother me..", hissed Octava as she disappeared towards her room.
One of Octavio's butlers came towards him, "Is there something the matter Master Octavio?"
The king sighed, "She always seems so disappointed towards everything. I've tried giving her and doing a lot of things for her, but none seemed to satisfy her."
"How about a prince for her, your majesty? Surely when children reach up to a certain age in life, they'd desire to be madly in love and together with someone. Have you tried arranging a date for her?", explained and asked the butler.
"Pssht. Like I didn't knew that. I asked her one time what was wrong, and she said that she wants someone to be together with her. I tried many arrangements with one of my elite troopers, but none seemed to satisfy her not one bit.", explained Octavio as he took out a list and gave it to the butler.
It seemed to be the list of what type of man she seeks. The butler took out a pair of eyeglasses and put it on to carefully read.
Here are some of the things I am looking forward in a man of my own. First, he must be raised out of Octarian territory, so formally speaking, I want someone that ISN'T AN OCTARIAN!. Second, he must be pretty athletic and a weapon enthusiast. Third, he at least must be a tad younger than me so I, as a princess, can take full advantage towards him. Fourth, if he is going to be a bit younger than me, it'd be very sweet if he had an innocent smile, and a sense of humor.
After reading everything, the butler went wide-eyed, "Well now, your daughter seems to be quite picky. It's quite out of the league, even for us."
"That's what I said. I never would imagine that my own daughter would fall for something that isn't her own kind. But if it's something I hate like an inkling, that is a NO! Inklings and the Octarians have been sworn enemies since our ancestors took foot in the battlefield!", explained the king.
Octava sat on her bed, looking out the window with her elbow on the windowsill. She looked completely bored.
"I wonder what is like to be in Inkopolis. All the most fresh things there. I would do about anything to get my hands on them. But I can't convince my dad to stop his plan...which sucks..", huffed Octava. Then that's when she found an idea in her head. She figured to hack one of the cameras to Inkopolis to see any Turf War or Ranked Battles live on television.
MEANWHILE IN INKOPOLIS
Ian, Lola, Lance, and Tom finally arrived at Inkopolis, ready to start off their summer break with some Turf War to relief some stress from school. Ian took in a big breath of fresh air and let it out. Tom padded Ian's shoulder with a grin.
"You ready bud?", asked Tom. He wore a high school jacket along with some jeans.
Ian nodded, "I don't think you need to ask. I'm always ready for a Turf War or Ranked Battle."
Lola is wearing a girl tunic with a hibiscus flower on her ear, "We make a good team. Especially since we're all friends back in the day."
"Damn straight.", added Lance. He wears a basic t-shirt and shorts.
The four inklings entered the building to register up for a match. After a year of new modifications, they allowed all inklings to choose their own teams like Squid Squad. So it was quite obvious that they wanted to team up, being together. As they registered up for a match, the cameras all of sudden made a static noise and moving around.
"Huh? What's up with the cameras?", asked a security guard.
"No idea, I'm guessing it has some few bugs.", replied a different guard.
Then after a few seconds, the cameras are back to their viewing points.
"See? Problem solved."
"Yeah it seems so."
Of course what they don't know, is that someone has full control of the cameras. Now it was time for a Turf War match to start. The main objective is to ink your territory. The bigger the territory, the better the score will be. The battlefield takes place in Blackbelly Skatepark, one of Ian's favorite spot, due to being the master of skateboarding.
3…..2…..1….START!
Ian and Lola already went ahead, shooting their ink. Tom had started rolling the pink, spreading around, while Lance went to find a hiding spot for him to snipe without being seen.
Octava was watching with an impressed look on her face. She liked the way how Ian's team already had made their strategy, two going all out, one finding a nice spot to snipe, and the other spreads more ink. But then she focused one of the cameras on Ian. She suddenly gained some type of interest on him.
"Hmm..this guy looks promising..and cute too.", whispered Octava.
As things got under way, The Octarians have already disembarked towards Inkopolis to start their invasion. Ian was hiding away to avoid getting hit by some of the inklings that has him pinned. Luckily, Lola came in to save him, splatting the two inklings who had Ian on the corner.
"Thanks, I owe you one.", said Ian.
Lola giggled, "I'll remember that."
The two inklings kept going. One inkling with a Krak-on Splat Roller was about to flat them, but Lance sniped that inkling.
"Heh, nice shot.", said Ian.
Lance grinned while shrugging, "Of course."
Octava grinned while clapping, "Very impressive. I like this team."
Ian then spun around his Jet Squelcher before he aimed and opened fire to the inklings near him as he ran towards them. Octava watched carefully. To her, not only was he cute, but he knows how to handle the weapon expertly, he surely knows what he's doing. That caused Octava to have a warm feeling and a blush on her cheeks.
It was then one minute left for the match to end. So far, Ian's team is winning, the other team doesn't seem so happy about how things are turning out to be.
Ian would smile like an innocent guy as he made held up two fingers towards the other team's area. "Sorry y'all. You can't handle us!"
This caused the other team to be mad as they spread out to ink some areas that Ian and Lola already covered. Meanwhile, Octava just caught the inkling smile. This caused her to blush more, her heart racing now. He held her chest.
'Wh...what is this feeling? The smile...the enthusiasm...the looks...could he be the one I'm looking for?' questioned Octava.
However, her daydream of Ian was interrupted by Octavio's loud voice. It seemed to be coming from an intercom.
"Attention to all Octarians. We are about to arrive at Inkopolis! Those who remained back at the castle are backup when we need you! I repeat, we are about to arrive at Inkopolis!" announced Octavio.
Octava groaned and palmed her face, "Of course...why not.."
It was then 30 seconds left for the Turf War to end.
"We're winning!", shouted Lola.
But something interrupted their match. The ground suddenly started to shake, making all the inklings on the battlefield stumble a bit, quickly trying to catch their balance. Ian and Lola Super Jumped to their spawning point, meeting Lance and Tom there.
"What's going on?", asked Ian.
"I don't know, but I think I see something up ahead..one sec.", said Lance, lifting his weapon up, taking a look through his scope, looking at the skies. Lance couldn't believe what he saw the sky turn purple as a whole army of fleets appeared in the sky, long ships and UFOs for bigger Octarians to launch missiles.
"Wh..what the hell?! Some army of ships are coming this way!", freaked out Lance.
"Ships?!", questioned Lola.
A huge UFO appeared above the skatepark. The Octarian launched an inkstrike towards the battlefield. It destroyed the opposing inkling teams, but literally killed them all.
"No fucking way! This is an invasion. Who'd do something like this?!", shouted Tom.
A small silhouette floated towards Inkopolis with such loud speakers, unleashing loud music. The four inklings dropped their weapons to cover their ears from the terrible uproaring music.
"Whoever made this music really didn't know what they were doing!", shouted Ian.
"It's burning my ears!", shouted Lola.
"Make it stop!", shouted Lance and Tom in unison.
Octavio was just dancing to the music as he then stopped at the enormous Great Zapfish. He smirked as his silhouette popped out a vacuum, and starts sucking in the fish. Its squirming was pointless because it was easily sucked in. He then turned to the terrified crowd, wondering what's going on.
"Ahem...ladies and gentlescums...I am DJ Octavio, the King of the Octarians! As of this moment, I shall take over as the new ruler of this continent. All will bow down and beg for mercy before me. Join me, or face the music!", announced Octavio with pride.
Octarians have spread out and started firing at people, buildings and etc. Spyke was watching everything from an alley. He narrowed his eyes at all of this.
"I s'ppose I will go home then...if they will allow it..", mumbled Spyke as he disappeared as he walked.
Ian and his friends were surrounded by the Octarians, when another inkstrike is inbound to strike. This time, it felt like an actual explosive missile, accidentally killing the Octarians. The blast blew all four inklings way far away, being separated.
Ian screamed as he flew away, "LOLA! LANCE! TOM!" shouted Ian with the scream.
'What's going on?! Who are these people? What do they want? Why is this all happening so suddenly?' questioned Ian's head.
"JUST WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!", screamed Ian once more as he disappeared into the clouds, now falling down to, who knows where.
AN: That's end of chapter for this one! The second chapter and the fifth chapter of Akame Ga Kill will be in progress soon! Please review, favorite, and follow. I'll see you guys later. Bye! ^_^