Chapter 3
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I managed to slip by the defense positions. Since I do live here I know my way around the corridors. I sneak to a corner and saw two octotroopers. They were coming up the hall where I was going. If they see me, they would splat me for sure and I'm not sure if I will be resurrected now. I'm not taking that chance. I then noticed a little gate that I could go through. I turn octopus... wait I'm an inkling now so… squid then. I moved through the gate without making a noise and heard the octotroopers walk by. I couldn't be dipping in gates or I'll never tell me Dad I'm fine.
I got out and started to move toward the end of the hall. Then I heard footsteps. Oh no I thought. There was no time to go back. I got into a tackle position ready to tackle whom ever is there.
I pounced into the air. Direct contact with the octarian. "Oof." I heard it say. Then there was a clang. The octarian stopped moving. As I got up I looked at the octarian. "Oh no" I said to myself. I couldn't leave her like this the others will know some one is here. I looked down the hall. Nobody. I looked pasted were I came from no ink. Good. I saw my old room where I…
(Sorry… It's still tuff for me.)
I dragged the octarian into the room with me. I locked the door behind me and put the octarian on my old bed. I knew her if you are asking. She had on a paint job of purple white fire on the chest plate. It was Oliva. One of Octeva's best teammates in her squad, that's the best in the Octo Valley. She was out cold and I'm at the heart of the octo valley with octarians that despise inklings and I'm a inkling. This is bad… really bad.