Dougless wakes up to the sound of his army training with the shipment of P90's they got two months ago. Dougless brushes his teeth, and has his morning coffee before he walks out of his tent.. He stretches for a little bit before saying, "GOOD MORNING, MAGGOTS!" Everyone stops what they're doing and salute the captain.
"At ease, Maggots, continue firing at the dummys." The trainees go back to firing at the dummys with their P90's. Dougless walks to the command center, and Sargent Witiger says, "The Octolings have taken control of one of our jet carriers, we gotta get it back!"
Dougless says, "Which jet carrier is it?" "Delta, sir." Witiger responded. "That carrier holds data on Operation Black Waters. Round up the trainees, we gotta save that carrier." Dougless said, knowing this would mean winning or losing the war.
A hour later, they are on a boat with armor on and Silenced P90's. They enter the back of the carrier, and do a ammo and radio check. They put on night vision goggles, and see bodies of some of the crew. "Poor bastards." One of the trainees says.
They see a Octoling soldier walk in, and they take him out with ease. One of the trainees stays back to collect the dog tags for their families. They slowly make their way through the carrier, picking off the octolings one by one. However, they get caught and the chaos begins.
The alarm goes off, causing the Octolings to activate C4 that was placed around the carrier, causing it to slowly sink to the bottom of the ocean. The team of Inkings begin to fucking book it to their dinghy, losing a few trainees along the way. They get on the dinghy, and get out of there.
Elsewhere, another deal is going on. "What else do you have besides the AK-47?" The seller responds, "Well I have this..." The seller pulls out a rocket launcher, and says, "This is what you use to take out the bad guys with grace." The buyers quickly buy it, and the seller orders the other Inklings to load the guns into the trucks, and the seller walks off, happy with himself.