Inkopolis - 22/6/22
Chapter 1 - Introduction
Inkopolis, a bustling, free town full of colourful creatures known as Inklings and Octolings. Groups of them in the middle of discussions while others roam the streets getting ready for Turf War or Anarchy Battles. Anywhere you looked, it seemed like everyone had something to do. Well, all except one.
That person was a teenaged Inkling by the name of Max Inklton. A guy who had a plain look on his face, doesn't look like he had anything to do. He just leaned against a wall in an ally near DeepCut's studio.
He just thought for a moment, looked down at his Splat Dualies and immediately settled on what he was going to do today! With today's plan now figured out, he immediately headed to Inkopolis's battle plaza.
When he got inside the building, he immediately went to start a Turf War match. To pass the time before the game started, he went over to the dummies and began splatting them one by one to prepare himself for the battle ahead. After around 35 seconds, the match got under way!
10 Turf War matches later...
It wasn't all sunshine and rainbows when it came to his Turf War preformance but overall, the teen inkling was quite impressed with his own performance. Out of the 10 matches he participated in, his team came out on top a totsl of 7 times! Because of this, Max went out of yhe battle lobby with his head held high!
Around 20 minutes later...
Max was sitting down near a food truck getting a bite to eat. Once he had eaten his food, he decided to head back to the apartment that was bought for him by his parents who were no longer with him. However, he always had that symbol tattooed on his hand to always remember them by.
Max smiles as he took a glimpse at it before he goes to bed for the night, hoping to get more Turf War wins tomorrow.