Into the light: How Agent 3 joined the fight
Chapter 1
After returning to Inkopolis after meeting Agent 8, Agent 3 flopped down on her bed. Being controlled is apparently exhausting. When Commander Tartar flew into the sea, everybody cheered. Kamabo Corp. was closed for good; or, at least not run by an evil phone/slime. Agent 3's actual name is Fishball. Agent 8 got her name wrong and called her 'Feeshbol'. Cap'n still hangs out in the Deepsea Metro. Agent 8 goes back there every now and then. Agent 3 rolled over, so she was facing at the roof. Agent 3 sighed. She swore she broke a record of how bored a person could get.
"Maybe some Turf war or Splat zones will help me." She walked outside. Agent 4 finally got to Rank S, so he was happy about that. A female Octoling walked over to Agent 3. It was Agent 8.
"Feeshbol, someone gave you a letter. It was fancy."
"How fancy was it?" Fishball asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"It had a red seal on it!" Hatchi said, making a circle shape with her hands.
Fishball walked over to the mailboxes. She found hers and opened it. It read:
"Dear great fighter,
I've sent this to inform you that there is going to be a showdown between other great fighters like you. If you make it to the championship, you will fight the champion, Cloud. There is a great reward for those who become the new champion. I will see you there.
Keep fighting,
Ed Sawn Brown"
Agent 3 looked up from the letter. "I'm going to fight in a championship."
Agent 8 smiled. "I wish you good luck Feeshbol!"
