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Hun's right foot stomps the edge of the open corridor.
"KID, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" A male Inkling with a beard catches his left arm with his left hand.
The boy turns on his left, seeing the man.
"I want to make sure that everyone is out!" He frowns a little.
"There are weird creatures inside! They kept shooting toxic stuff from their guns!" He grasps his arm even more. "I saw them taking hostages, even children! But don't try to be a hero: they will capture you too!"
Hun turns into a Squid, as the liquefied arm retreats inside.
"Let me handle them!" He slides through the open corridor.
The few people running jumped on the sides, as the squid kept sliding on the lucid checkered floor: everyone of them had their eyes glued on him. The man stood there, while his eyes expanded slightly.
Hun returns into his previous form, as he leans against a yellow wall.
He tilts to the left, as his irises rest on the left corner of the eyes: a long corridor, with cups resting on a soft floor. Near some cups there were popcorns scattered in front and around it. Above the floor, boxes hanging on the walls, each reporting a number colored in a red light.
The light-black floor had large squares with white borders and a repeated text saying "Good vision!". Under the 1 box, there is an open brown wallet with its back exposed. Steps were echoing through Hun's ears: he retreats his head, still leaning on the wall.
"Cover up you must! In great number, they will come!" A female voice is heard.
His eyes expanded. He swallowed slightly. Shooting gun noises were now coming across the air. The boy nods and turns into a Squid: he slides on the wall, standing right under a poster where a male Inkling posing with a sword is shown.
Goo came from the left side, resting on the floor: marching slowly, a group of Stinglings! They were wearing a helmet, with the visor open up. The female ones had a longer fin, with attached a longer pointy tail than the male ones: they were a little taller however.
The rightmost male Stingling look down-right, seeing an Orange stain on the floor. His head slowly follows the Orange path, leading on the wall.
SPLAT!
The male Stingling yelps, as he flies away in a small Stingray form. The other 3 turn in the same direction, looking at the Squid sliding towards them: he was passing on the goo, while releasing Orange ink behind.
They cock their weapons, pointing towards the Squid: he was near a female Stingling, as he jumps while spinning on her.
SPLAT!
A male Stingling got ink on his eyes: he yells, while rubbing them.
"EAT THIS, YOU SCUM!" Another male Stingling kept shooting, while walking backwards and with his eyes semi-closed.
SPLAT!
The young adult slightly opens his eyes: the Squid was now sliding towards him. He runs, while his arms were thrown up in the air, getting closer to the 1 box.
"ALERT! ALERT!"
SPLAT!
He flies away as a small Stingling. Hun looks to his left: a corridor almost covered in darkness. He slides inside, turning around corners, as blurry blue light was pointing on the floor. After turning to the right, normal light was surrounding the area.
There were multiple red armchairs, each with a number behind the headrest. On the tip of their arms, a circular hole: most of them had cups with either a white-red stripped drinking straw, coming through the middle of a transparent lid, or filled with some pop-corn visible from the top.
Adult and young Inklings were sit down, right under a giant movie screen: their hands were on their backs with the hand wrists and legs tied. A large grey stick was on their mouths. On the right, there are two Stinglings: a woman with large rings on each ear and purple makeup on her eyelids.
On her left, a tall male Stingling wearing a black pirate hat with a white Stingray on its center. His clothes are dark green, both jacket and pants are rough. The jacket was tied with faint silver buttons, as on his right side there were multiple small-squared medals, each of different color.
The woman's head tracked down Hun, as he was sliding forward.
"HERE HE IS! GET HIM YOU MUST!" She frowns, pointing on him.
Smanties jump from behind the armchairs, spitting goo from their mouths! The Squid goes zigzag, passing the goo resting on the floor. He bends down a little, while his head was pointing towards the Smanties which were now on the floor: he charges forward, as a wave of Orange ink was surrounding him.
4 Smanties got instantly splatted, as they were turning around, now flying away as small Stingrays. Others were sliding from behind, following Hun. 2 Stinglings, one male and one female, came from behind the right sides of two armchairs, standing in front of the Squid and with their weapons pointed at him.
The Squid stops, bending down once more: he jumps very high, as goo projectiles land on his previous position. While in the air, Hun was moving towards the tied Inklings, falling down slowly.
"Aaaaarrrrr! Ye buffoons: he's gettin' near th' hostages!" The obese man grits his teeth, while frowning.
His pants were tied in a brown belt: on its right side, a gun handle sticks out from a folder. The Stingling takes it, pointing the gun at the Squid: he lands behind a young female yellow Inkling, with a cap wore on the other side on her head.
Hun returns into his humanoid form, as his hands were already on the node.
BLAM!
A big projectile flies from the gun, landing on Hun's forehead. The boy stood up, as his left iris turns around the left eye counterclockwise, while his right iris turns clockwise around the right eye: he was stumbling, as small Squids were flying around on the top of his head.
A female Stingling jumps on him from his right side: he was now on the floor, under the young woman.
"Great shoot you did." The woman smiles, as she looks at the man. "Plenty of skills you have."
"Har har har! 'o course, me lady!" He grins, while putting the gun back on the folder: he walks towards the boy and the young woman. "No jolly-fer-nothin' Squid be goin' to get th' best 'o cap'n Roy!"
The woman looks up-left, while her mouth downturns a little.
"Understood I did not…"
"Yo-ho-ho, ye be th' one to speak! 'tis be th' speak fer real men, comely wench Stin'ret!" He snickers, as he folds his arms in front of the female Stingling.
"Stingret! Talk better you must!" Stingret frowns a lot.
"Bah! Anyway!" Roy points on the floor with nothing on it. "Tie 'tis fool 'n throw him in 'tis sea 'o hostages!"
Mr. Roy, you'll not tie the boy.
Roy gasps loudly, for several seconds: he turns behind, seeing…?
"L-l-l-lord!"
He bows down, with his right knee touching the ground, as he picks his hat and holding it in his hands.
"W-what a surprise! 'tis a great honor to have ye here wit' us!"
Please, Mr. Roy… stand up.
The man quickly stands up.
"Any other requests 'tis barnacle-covered scurvy dog can do fer th' jolly 'o our mission?" He trembles.
You know the orders… right?
"Yarr, matey! We were 'bout to begin th' operations, but 'tis intruder interrupted everythin'!" He looks down on Hun, which his irises were still rotating around the eye. "But if ye don't want th' intruder to be tied up, then... what be we goin' to do wit' him?"
A brief silence fell down.
You better listen to the things I have to say about this kid...
"You… him you know?" Stingret was holding her chin.
… his name is Hun and he comes from the farms. He's an Agent of the Inkopolis Security Team.
"What?!" Roy quickly turns towards Hun. "That wee amateur be an Agent?!"
They will come here soon, trying to defeat us…
Roy turns his head slowly, as his eyes were following…?
Now, be silent as I pronounce those words!
Incomprehensive words echoes through the entire area: the tied up Inklings were all looking towards Hun.