Corpses. Corpses everywhere.

The 3 agents went to the sight of the Octarian massacre. Checking to see if there were any survivors, they moved through the field of Octopi. There were absolutely none.

"That thing is ruthless!", Marie said. "Killing everyone in the area, and they didn't even want to fight!". "How do you know?", Agent 3 asked. "It's possible that they shot first." Marie stuttered as she replied. "T-that m-may be possible but, ummmm..." Agent 3 chuckled and said "I rest my case."

Meanwhile, Callie was paralyzed with fear. Agent 3 and Marie were distracted, arguing about something. But behind them...was the thing...

"Guys, look out!", she yelled. Agents 2 and 3 turned around, and barely dodged a slam from the creature. They all shot ink at the thing, but unlike most other organisms in the Splatoon universe, it wasn't affected.

There was no other choice. They had to retreat.

As they ran, Agent 3 thought he saw something...unusual...

It looked like the creature was shooting out...RED ink?

"No, that can't be", he told himself. "It's probably just a bright shade of orange."