A quick note. I am currently writing three other fanfictions at the moment, so it might take awhile between chapters.
And I know that I should wait before posting another story, but this seems like such a good idea to me that I kinda don't want to wait before posting it.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy!
Agents One and Two listened in as Agent Three made his way throughout his mission to take back Saltspray Rig. "Be careful, Agent Three! The respawn pad has run out of power!" Agent One said in a fearful tone. "Please be careful!"
"Mm-hmm." Agent Three replied with as nod as he followed his line of ink from before.
"Agent Three, do you want to quit until we can get more power in the respawn pad? There's no shame in putting off a-" Agent Two gasped. "INKSTRIKE!"
A yelp could be heard from Agent Three as the Inkstrike touched down.
"AGENT THREE!? Agent Three, answer me right now!" Agent Two demanded. They then heard Agent Three let out a groan. "Agent Three, get out of there! NOW!"
Agent Three nodded as he started to make a break for the spawn pad. As he ran, countless Inkstrikes were launched all around him. "HURRY, AGENT THREE!" Agent One screamed. "They're sending octolings after you!"
Agent Three looked over his shoulder and sure enough, three elite octolings were swimming in their ink towards him.
"INKSTRIKE!" Agent Two cried.
A moment later, Agent Three's headset seemed to cut off, filling Agent One and Two's headsets with static. "A-Agent Three!?" Agent One asked as she and Agent Two shared a look of worry. "Agent Three, answer me please!"
All that replied was the static noise.
Agent One covered her mouth with her hands. "A-Agent Two… I-is he…?" She couldn't finish her sentence.
"No… he can't be!" Agent Two replied. "Agent Three! This isn't funny! Answer us right now!"
Still no reply from Agent Three.
"O-oh cod…" Agent One spat out.
Agent Two then threw her headset on the table before hugging Agent One. "First Cuttlefish gets captured, now this!?"
"T-that's not all." Agent One replied.
"You're right… A-Agent Three was the only one standing between t-the shack and the octarians…" Agent Two replied. "T-they're gonna come HERE next!"
"What do we do!?" Agent One asked.
"Grab as many zapfish as you can and put them in the sewer! Then come back in and get more, then when we leave, we'll take them and go! I'll keep an eye out for the octarians!" Agent Two explained.
Agent One gave a nod and ran downstairs into the basement of the shack, she then ran to the back wall and opened up a secret door to see about twenty-five zapfishes staring back at her. She grabbed three of them and started to run throughout the shack.
When she made it outside, she seen that Agent Two was looking at the rock octopus. After she put the zapfishes in the sewer she said. "Wait here! We need to get you all out of here!"
The zapfish nodded in understanding as Agent One ran back into the shack. Just as she got into the secret room, she heard the sound of inkfire outside. "AGENT ONE!" Agent Two called out. "TAKE WHATEVER YOU GOT AND RUN!"
Agent One quickly grabbed two more zapfish and ran outside. She quickly dashed towards the sewer, threw the two zapfish in, then jumped in after them.
Agent Two was soon to follow. She then picked up three zapfish, while Agent One picked up the remaining two, and the duo ran through the sewer. Reluctantly getting as far away from the shack as they could.
One week later...
An inkling girl with green tentacles was sleeping soundly in her bed as the sunlight from the open window lit up the entire room, and the chirping birds sounded like they were singing.
Until her alarm clock went off.
The girl then reached over and turned off the alarm clock before sitting up and letting out a yawn as she stretched. Her pink eyes sparkled in the sunlight.
She felt like she was wide awake, which was strange for an inkling at this time of day.
The girl then got out of bed and walked over to her closet and pulled out her gear that she needed for turf war. She then started to list it out to herself in a voice sounding like a whisper. "Splat Charger, Blue Moto Boots, Green Zip Hoodie… Annnnd…. Where are they!? Oh, here they are!" She then pulled out a box. "Contacts."
She then smiled at her gear before changing and heading out the door. As she walked towards Inkopolis Tower, and quietly said to herself. "I hope I don't accidentally splat someone. I would hate to hurt them. Even if it is only just a game."
A pair of golden eyes watched from under a nearby manhole cover. "Her." A female's voice said as the pair of eyes pulled up her phone and took a picture.
But she forgot to turn the flash off.
The girl with green tentacles instantly spun around to see no one. It was as though the street were empty. "Huh… Weird. Thought I just seen a flash." She said before shrugging it off and continuing her walk.
Meanwhile…
An inkling woman with pink tentacles was in her living room, which looked as though someone had went through three buckets of paint for one wall. Not a single spot was missed, the garden outside the window was perfectly cut, and the hedges looked like they had been measured to perfection.
The living room had a MASSIVE TV, a black luxury couch, and a glass coffee table with a plant placed directly in the middle. It was almost like paradise as the woman took a deep breath.
But her moment of relaxation was taken away as a feminine scream could be heard from upstairs. The woman sighed. "Jack! Stop hurting your sister!" She called, but another scream was heard.
The woman let out a deep sigh before getting off the couch, and walking up the marble stairs that seemed to sparkle. "How many times do I have to tell you not to hurt your sister, Jack!? This is the-" The woman was shocked when she opened the door.
An inkling girl with yellow tentacles and green eyes had an inkling boy who also had yellow tentacles -Jack- pinned to the floor, pulling on his tentacles as he screamed. "GIMME MY SQUIDPHONE BACK!" The inkling girl demanded.
"OWW! FINE! TAKE IT! IT WAS JUST A JOKE!" Jack replied as he held out the phone to his sister. The girl then snatched her phone away from Jack and got off of him as he started to rub his tentacles. "You know my tentacles are sensitive!" Jack whimpered as he stormed out of the room.
The woman then shot the girl a look. "Abby! How many times do I have to tell you two to stop fighting!?" She asked sternly.
"Get out." The girl -Abby- replied just as sternly.
The woman looked at her shocked. "What did you just say to-"
SLAM! CLICK!
Abby had slammed and locked the door on the woman as she started to yell from the other side. She paid no mind to the woman and instead went to her closet. "18K Aviators, Gold Hi-Tops, and… UGH! Why don't they have any gold shirts at Jelly Fresh!? Fine! I'll just get this." She slid into a Vintage Check Shirt, threw on her shoes and hat, and grabbed her Aerospray RG before hopping out her open window.
As she walked out the front gate, she heard the sound of a bush rustling. She looked behind herself to see no one. Except two gold flowers. "UGH! The gardeners can't do a good job! Mom should fire them! Leaving two flowers, ruining a bush! It ruins the entire…" She continued to ramble as she stormed down the street.
But the two 'flowers' were not flowers. They were eyes. And those eyes had just snapped a picture of Abby.
In a skate park nearby…
"Hah! That's all you're betting?" A male inkling with orange tentacles asked. "I'll up you on that. Whoever loses owes the winner… Hmm…. Five grand!"
"Heh. Taking advantage of the fact that this isn't Blackbelly? A little cowardness if you ask me." Another male, this one with blue tentacles and brown eyes asked as he laid his skateboard on the ground. "But you're on!" He cockily replied before taking off down the ramp.
The orange tentacled inkling watched as the other boy went up and down, in and out, and doing tricks in between. He then faked a yawn. "C'mon, man! This is boring! Do some outrageous stuff!"
"You want outrageous? I'll give you outrageous!" The boy replied as he used his momentum to charge directly at the largest ramp in the entire park.
He launched off the ramp and tossed his skateboard to the side as he attempted to do a backflip.
It was all going well… Until he started to reach the ground. He fell short in his flip and when he landed, he seen the ground come straight for him. He landed flat on his face with a groan.
Then, the orange tentacled inkling rolled up to him on his own skateboard and asked. "You alright?"
The blue tentacled boy let out a groan. "Yeah…"
"Wellll…. Where's my five grand?" The orange boy asked.
"Splat. You." The blue boy replied as he stood up. "Wanna just play Turf War?"
"I was about to ask you the same thing." The orange boy responded. "Race ya there!" He then took off like a bullet.
Another pair of golden eyes watched as the blue boy grabbed his skateboard and followed the orange boy. She took a picture before running off.
Some time later…
The two boys walked up to Inkopolis Tower to see something strange. Tape was lined across the entrance saying 'Ink battles closed! No power!' "Huh? This place was full of power yesterday." The blue boy said. "Why is it closed because there's no power?"
The orange boy shrugged. "Maybe a few zapfish got loose?"
"Maybe." The blue one then shrugged. "Well… That sucks. I really wanted to play Turf War. But hey! At least we can test ou-"
The orange boy's phone started to ring, causing Tide Goes Out to sound throughout the plaza. "One minute." The boy said as he held out a finger to the inkling, answering the phone, and putting it up to his ear. "Hello?... What!?... No way! You're lying!" He looked at the blue boy with excitement in his eyes. "On the way RIGHT NOW!" He then hung up his phone.
"What's going on?" The blue boy asked.
"Can't talk! Gotta go! I'll tell ya tomorrow!" The orange inkling replied before zipping off on his skateboard.
"Oh.. Okay. Talk to ya tomorrow I guess." He replied to no one at all before grabbing his skateboard and riding it back to his house.
When he got back, he saw a note on the front door. "Huh? What's this?" He then picked it up and read it. It read:
Hey, you! I saw you at the skatepark today. You looked totally awesome on that board!... Well… Before you fell on your face. How about you come over for a skateboarding contest? We'd love to have you over!
Meet me on 99 Inky lane at 6 PM today. Hope to see ya!
"Hmmm. A skateboard contest eh?" He asked as he looked at his watch. 5:46 PM. "I got just enough time to make it!" He said with determination in his voice as he hopped on his skateboard and practically flew down the street.
Ten minutes later…
He pulled up to the house the note directed him. When he got there, he seen Abby and the green tentacled girl with a charger talking outside. "Waitwaitwait! So you're NOT here to talk about money!?" Abby asked.
"N-no. I came because I got a note saying that I could help lots of people if I came. And that the meeting was at six." The green tentacled girl replied before looking at the blue tentacled boy.
"So… You both got a note too?" The boy asked, easily putting the pieces together.
The girl nodded, also figuring out the trick. "Yeah. What did yours say?"
"Skateboarding competition. I wanted to jo-"
"Ugh. I take it you're not rich like ME then?" Abby interrupted.
"There's no reason to ask about his wealth miss… U-um…" The girl spoke in her usual quiet tone. "What's your name?"
Abby crossed her arms. "And why should I tell you?"
"Mine's Aaron." The boy spoke.
"I-I'm Autumn." The girl said.
Abby sighed. "Abby."
Aaron chuckled.
"WHAT'S SO FUNNY!?" Abby screamed.
"Woah! Woah! Chill! I was only laughing because all our names start with an 'A'." He replied as he put his hands up.
"Um. Does anyone really know the TRUE why we're here?" Autumn asked. "Or who even wrote the notes?"
"We did." A female voice answered. A moment later, Agents One and Two stepped from the side of the house. The voice was Agent One's.
"But if you want to know why you're here, you can NEVER! Tell anyone about what we're going to tell you." Agent Two finished as she watched the trio's jaws drop to the floor.