SPECIAL MIDNIGHT REVEAL
Inkopolis Down
Chapter 22
Epilogue
"What did I just do!?" the fat inkling yelled in shock, "I just sent a monster back in time!" he cried, "I have to do something!" he ran out.
The fat inkling looked around, then he stopped in front of a containment tube,
"Ah... Yes..." he sighed in relief, then pressed a few buttons on the control pad.
The tube hissed, the liquid inside drained, and a feminine figure descended.
This figure looked almost exactly like Britten, except her colour was a darker orange, and instead of having the braided hair-not braided ponytail combo, she had short hair with crescent curves at the extremes near the face. She was also a bit more toned than Britten, and was a little bit taller, but otherwise looked nearly identical.
"I need you!" the fat inkling told her, "Someone has used the Space-Time Displacer to wreak havoc!"
"Who was it?" the figure muttered as she looked at her hands, then flexed her muscles,
"Uh... Uh..." the fat inkling walked to the scientist's desk, "Ah... Ha!" he pulled out a picture of Triton when he was still in the test tube, "Him! Him!" he showed her the picture,
"Very well." the figure mumbled, "I could use some clothes." she looked at her body.
"Oh! Yeah." the fat inkling laughed and ran off.
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SHWOOO! A wind picked up in a dark alley, and a single lightning bolt struck the ground. POOOM! The bolt sounded, making several car alarms blare.
"Hrr..." Triton growled as he stood up, "Hm..." he whiffed the air, "I'm in the right place alright... the stench of Inkling is everywhere..." he growled and walked out of the alley, then blended in with the masses
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"What was the time he chose?" the female figure asked the fat inkling,
"Inkopolis.. 16 years ago." the fat inkling responded as he repeated what he put in before for Triton, "Go stop him.. he is a menace!" he yelled and pressed the button, "Don't let anyone stop your mission!"
"Very well." the figure nodded as she was taken up in the light.
"I'd best go too!" the fat inkling said as he stepped up to the machine, "I could warn the Professor before this entire mess happens!" he yelled, "Oh... Here goes nothing." he muttered, then held a remote.
However, unbeknownst to our friend, the Space-Time Displacer reset to its default settings.
Inkopolis 80 years ago.
"Here I go, to warn the Professor!" the fat inkling cheered and pressed the button, then was taken up in the light...
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KRAPOW! A lightning bolt struck in the park, it was late at night, around the same time Triton arrived.
"Huh?" a police officer turned, "What in... Poseidon, is that you?" he muttered as she grabbed her pistol,
"Hmph..." the female figure grunted as she looked around,
"Hey!" the officer called out to her, "Who are you?"
"Have you seen this man?" the figure asked the police officer,
"Don't answer me with a question!" the officer yelled, "Don't you come any closer!"
"Have you seen thi-"
SPLATSPLATSPLAT! The officer fired her pistol, but to no effect,
"You are going against my mission..." the figure mumbled and got ever so closer...
Thanks for all those who had guts to stay up this late. (This is only for those in 'Murica, not the rest of the world, since you are probably already in day by now- GO AMERICA)
STAY TUNED FOR PART THREE OF THIS SAGA!
IT WILL BE ON THE SHARED UNIVER- Wait, what's that? It's not? What do you mean it's not?
*Producer speaking in background*
What do you mean it's copyrighted? I thought this was America! What do-
*Producer speaking in background*
Budget cuts? What budget cuts?! I don't have any stinking budget cuts! You're lying to me!
*Producer speaking in background*
Fine... Who knows if it's gonna be on it... Apparently it's not open domain and we have to file contracts nya nya nya... Dumb corporate businessmen and their tax evasions and their grumble.. grumble...
WELL STAY TUNED EITHER WAY! WOO HOO! HYPE TRAIN!