"These squid kids are something strange." Rocko commented upon him and his friends watching a Splat Fest going on within the television screen. "These look like very dangerous games."

"Oh come on bro it looks fun to be splatting things!" Heffer laughed while he stuffed himself with chips. "I wouldn't mind to be doing some inking on a bunch of squids!"

"Course you would be fine with that...!" Filbert groaned with him looking a bit sick from the mere thought. "Just thinking about it is making me nauseous-"

Suddenly Rocko's house began shaking and everyone within it screamed for they had zero clue as to what was happening: indeed it went for a sudden twirl through the underground and then just popped up right within the middle of Splatsville with the Inklings all confused yet curious.

"Hey look!" Sheldon exclaimed upon emerging from his weapons shop. "Looks like we got new visitors who want to do some ink splattering!"

Meanwhile Mister Bighead was on the way back home after a long day of work and things seemed to be going good for him until he suddenly noticed the Inklings suddenly popping out of nowhere and splatting the city with ink.

"What the-" Ed exclaimed since he couldn't believe his eyes due to seeing his car being splatted with the vibrant bright ink. "You got to be kidding me! What is wrong with these squids?"