Sup guys, Lighting Wolf here, back with another story. This one is about Splatoon. Enjoy the 800-word chapter. I don't own Splatoon, Nintendo, and a few others
The war wasn't exactly easy when it came down to it. he had been a lot more when this came down to it.
The Inkling slowly started to walk forward, flicking off the ink from his duel splattershots. He could only crack his fingers and hummed before he rolled his eyes and leaned on the wall which hadn't been painted in ink. There was a lot more on his mind as he ran a finger across his side.
It had been a lot more on his mind before he seemed to question what to happen when this came down to it. There was a lot more to come down to it. He yawned while looking at the other Inklings when it came down to it.
He crossed his arms across his vested chest, a look of boredom when it came down to it.
Still? there was a lot more when it came down to it. This was going to be fun sooner or later. If only they could offer him a challenge when it came down to it. There was more that had to be done.
"And team chocolate wins this splat fest… And Cammie still owes me 5 dollars in recent news." He heard before he hummed. clicking his tongue before he shook his head while he hummed to himself.
He had been a lot more on the mind when it came down to it. There was a lot more that had to handle it… Yet none of them seemed to offer a challenge. There was a lot more as of the second. He sighed before he hummed before he tilted his head to the side before, he rubbed his eyes.
Still? The war didn't at all seem to bother the Inklings. They had been all busy when it comes down to it. He ran a hand down a strand of hair before he seemed to question what to do next.
This Splatfest was done for the time being when it came down to it. There was nothing to do before now. This was going to be interesting when the next one came and went. Still? there was a long time for that to come and go.
He hummed and walked out and off the field, leaving blasted teammates and painted enemies left behind. He was a lot more curious as to how this would go.
"Agent 6? We'd like you to come in?" He heard as he rolled his eyes.
"That was quick." He stated before brushing off his clothes. "Where? I'll be there when I can." He added before he placed his weapons on his side.
"You know, just because your fast doesn't mean you need to make everything a contest." He heard as he slowly started to walk away.
"To be fair? They started that and you know that. All I did was keep fighting. Isn't it like I'm not allowed to have some fun, am I?" 6 questioned as he brushed off his clothes.
"It isn't exactly fair to someone who fights that often to be able to go into Splatfests… Still? I guess that's fine… Just come in, 1 wants to tell you about something." 6 heard.
"Like what? Wasn't there some new general or something they had?" 6 questioned before he hummed to himself before tilting his head.
"Something like that. They never seem to give up and sometimes it worries me." 6 heard before he raised an eyebrow.
"Shocker, things worry you every single day. It's called life." 6 said before brushing off his clothing. "I'll be there as soon as I can get there." 6 stated while he cracked his fingers.
"You're a pain in the ink, 6." He heard as he waved his hands back and forth.
"Thank you, your too kind… Now then, I need to get going at the moment. We have something else when it came down to it…. Sides, I think you forgot why I also was in the games for now." 6 added before he hummed to himself.
6 simply turned and left. He had to be ready for this when it came down to it. He had to be on the game before long. It had to be understated that this was done and dusted. It'd be a lot harder on him.
Author Notes
Phew. The first chapter is done! I want to point out that the next chapter will be delayed when it comes down to it. The next chapter will be in 2-10 months and will show both 6 and the others and set up their mission. The next chapter will be 900-6500 words when it comes down to it. Until then, Lighting Wolf out!