FINAL CHAPTER! GET READY!

James and Tyler ran towards inkopolis, Tom desperately clutching to James' shoulder. They finally arrived at inkopolis. The soldiers had done a number on all the octarians, pushing them out of the plaza and towards octovalley. "We need a medic!" Tyler yelled. A soldier ran over. "Who is it?" The soldier asked. James turned around. Tom was passed out. "Oh shit. Get this guy a stretcher!" The medic yelled at some other soldiers. They ran over and put Tom on it. Carrying him over to a hospital. "I really hope Tom will be alright." James said, looking over at Tyler. 'I'm sure he'll be alright. Some prosthetic legs. And he'll be back up and walking again. I just hope he'll still be able to do turf wars." Tyler said.

The octoling with the biker helmet looked at the battle. The octarians were attempting to regain ground. These guys are doing terrible, go fight. The octoling thought. No don't. DJ octavio said so. The octoling thought again. Forget what he said. We're going to lose the sea snails and lose our base. We'll lose everything. The octoling picked up his Hydra Splatling. The octoling swam over to the battle. The inklings were pushing them away. The octoling popped up and started charging. Firing down about 5 soldiers. "Take down that one with the splatling!" The soldiers focused on taking the octoling down. The octoling charged again, shooting down another five. "Splat this guy! He'll take down all our men if we wait any longer!" All the soldiers were focused on the octoling. The octoling charged again, narrowly dodging a charger shot. The octoling shot down another five. The octolings took this opportunity to their advantage. They moved in and started splatting. The octoling shot down another five. "Retreat!" The soldiers started running. The octoling took off in pursuit. The octoling popped up and shot down another five. The inklings made it to the plaza. The octoling swam up the wall and onto the battle dojo building. The octoling fired down 10. "Get that octoling! The one with the helmet!" They started firing. The octoling dodged all the shots easily. The octoling shot down 5. The octoling swam away and jumped over the wall.

The soldiers were recovering from the intense attack that just happened. "How could one octoling take down half our soldiers!" People asked. Medics were attending to inklings who were only hit by ink.

After a couple hours, the inklings had finally pushed the octarians away. "That'll show 'em!" Inklings cheered. Inklings were working on repairing the walls and cleaning up the mess. This attack would leave a scar on the inklings history. But at least they didn't lose the great zapfish.

Multiple days later. Tyler and James headed up the stairs in the hospital, they walked into the room Tom was in. Multiple other inklings were in here as well. Listening to Tom's story about why he lost his legs. "Hey! Tyler, James!" Tom said, putting his hands up for a hug. James ran over. "Hey Tom! Seems like you're doing well!" Tyler said. "Yeah! Everything except wondering how we didn't notice that one of my organs fell out when James was carrying me!" Tom said. "Wait what?" James said. "Yeah, when you were carrying me my small intestine fell out. Don't know how the doctors managed to fix that." Tom said. "Oh." Tyler said. "At least you're not dead." James said.

AUTHORS NOTE

This was great! I learned a lot from this story! See you next chapter! Wait what? This was the last chapter? FRICK!

Welp.

I guess the stories over.

I might make a sequel

Emphasis on "Might"

I probably wont.

Well.

Goodnight or morning depends what time you're reading this.

But yeah.

Goodnight