The Colors In A Prism (A Splatoon Story)

Chapter 4

  "How are we supposed to win this!" Crimson exclaimed. They were now all wiped and had nothing left to do, stuck in a situation as bad as this. The clock ticking down second by second.

  Now you're probably wondering how our lovely team of colors got themselves into this mess. Well it all started about a week ago. When they all did something so seemingly insignificant.

  It was like any morning, Indigo was late, and they did a bit of practice. When the same ad popped up on Mint's phone about midday. It says two more teams were needed. Before telling the others she looked into the tournament a bit.

  It was a team tournament with a bracket of 16 teams needed total, only 8 would go on to qualify. There were 14 teams registered. It seemed pretty small and like maybe some good practice. So she told the others about it, and eventually everyone agreed.

  They practiced for a while in turf war, because that was the mode the tournament was in. They figured out that Indigo was going for only kills, with a Splattershot Jr.

  So they worked on figuring out how to tell him lightly how bad he was. But then Crimson just insulted him a few times and told him to get good. In which Crimson, Oliver, Mint, and a grumpy Indigo left. Little do they know the challenges that they will face in the upcoming days.

Sorry for not posting for a while, I just really had no motivation for it. I hope you all enjoy and are ready for events to come. Also please inform me of any grammar mistakes if you see any. I would greatly appreciate it.