Several octolings walked up the snowy mountain, panting and exhausted. "Do we have to keep walking? Our sweat is basically turning to ice!" one young octoling near the end of the squad asked. "Yes we do. Keep it down." an older octoling leading the pack. "Hey guys! I see the tower!" one octoling said, pointing at the tower. "Good, now keep it down. If they hear us we're done for." The same octoling leading the pack said. Suddenly, one octoling tripped, he dropped his octoshot, he would've fell silently with a small crunch noise. If he hadn't yelled out a curse. "OH HELL!" the octoling yelled as he fell to the ground. A searchlight fell onto the group. They heard a mounted heavy splatling charge up. "EVERYONE! SCATTER!" The leader yelled as he ran off and dived behind a small snow pile. Everyone scattered, the splatling charged and started firing. Screams of pain rung out from octolings as they were shot down and then exploded into a colorful burst of ink. Eventually, the splatling had to charge again. The octolings ran up, a couple being shot down by splat chargers. The leader threw a splat bomb into the tower. The bomb exploded, several inklings either falling out of the tower, or exploding into bursts of purple. "Grab those inklings! Drag 'em along! We'll need the info!" The leader boomed at the octolings, as he walked over to the missile tower. Eventually, the octolings walked over, dragging inklings behind them, some of them screaming in pain from the fall. "Find out who's the engineer!" Immediately, an inkling was thrown to the ground near the leader. The leader crouched down. Looking at the mess that was currently his tentacles. "So you're the engineer huh? Tell us how to de-activate this. Permenantly. Or will strap you sorry bunch to it and blow it up! How does that sound?" the engineer sat up and looked at the "Sorry bunch" That was his crew. "I'll do it." The engineer replied "Just leave my friends alone." The octoling leader stood up. "Well then. Break it." The octoling said to him. After five minutes of him fiddling around with the controls, he looked at the leader and said. "There. It's now impossible to fix. Unless it can survive a major case of. "Hole where the on switch and the emergency on button should be." the inkling finished. "Good job engi! Now for your friends!" The octoling told him. "You two!" The octoling said, pointing to two others. "Restrain him!" The octoling boomed, "What! You said that you wouldn't do anything to them!" The inkling said as two octoling grabbed him by his arms. "But sir!" said the leader of the other squad. "What do we do with them?" the octoling finished. "I have no use for them. Splat them all." The inklings tried to silently shuffle away. The octolings aimed their octo-shots at them. They fired. bursts of purple landed near the engineer. Who was currently a sobbing mess. "What about the last one?" an octoling asked. "Kill him, I just wanted him to see the show." As the leader walked away, the engineer was splatted. "Alright men! Off we go!" boomed the octoling.
Tyler sat at the cafe. Eating the whipped cream out of his milk shake with his spoon. James sat next to him, drinking some squid-cola. Tom sat to Tylers left. Eating a bowl of ice cream. "So how did your turf wars go?" Tyler asked the two. "My first two were good. But then my team left and my team was a bunch of level 5's!" James said, sipping his drink. "Is level 5's not good enough for my level 7?" Tom said in the best mom voice he could. "Hey! Stuff a sock in it! I just turned 14 a month ago! And I started turf wars a week ago!" James said, crossing his arms. "Well my turf wars went better. My team was the same level as me. So imagine a team of level 26's with a Patrick power of 1600 against a team of level 9's 6's and one 14 with a Patrick power of 1120!" Tom said as he ate his ice cream. "That reminds me, Tyler, did you do any turf wars?" James asked Tyler. "I didn't even vote. I don't like Spongebob or Patrick. Mr Krabs is my favorite." Tyler said. finishing his whipped cream and sipping his milkshake. "Oh." James said.
Tyler, James, and Tom stood at the plaza. "You guys ready?" Tom asked, finishing setting up his kit. The others nodded and a crowd began to gather. Tom did the countdown and they began to play. "When your best friend's all strung out. You do everything you can 'cause You're never going to let it get away. When you find it all around. Then, it comes in waves but it's hardest from the start." When the song finished. The crowd threw some coins into James' guitar case. James put his guitar in and they started heading home.
AUTHORS NOTE
Hey look another chapter. Also if you're wondering Tyler's voice sounds the same as the lead singer from Foster The People.
Also where are the inkling soldiers? Why the hell did I wait 'till the third chapter to say a swear? It's T rated anyway
I don't know.
Next chapter will be soon daddy Derek I swear.
