*ding*
As the sun was shining upon the home of James Splatford, a little ding was heard from his bedside table.
Fortunately enough for him, it woke him up.
James: Argh...
He leaned over his bed towards the bedside table which held his squidphone. He opened it.
"Marie: Hey James, come down whenever you feel like it, or whenever you're ready. I'll be waiting for you. Don't be too long!" That was what his phone said.
James: Sweet... I guess I got some free time before District 2. Hm...
For a minute, he thought about what he should do at that time.
James: A coffee with my mates wouldn't be too bad.
James then got out of bed, threw some clothes on, and made his way out of his room...
Harrison: Yeah, I guess that whole flanking thing could be done more than once in a battle.
... where his friends were already awake.
Max: I mean, they'll never see it coming if it isn't a last-minute push... Hey! There's the agent!
Harry: Going already? Aw...
James: Actually, I have some spare time on my hands.
Harry: Wait, you do?
James: Yeah. Marie said I can go whenever I'm ready.
Max: So, what do you wanna do in this "spare time"?
James: Why don't we get some coffee?
Harrison: Yeah, sounds good.
James: Let's go now. I don't want to keep Marie waiting.
And with that, James and the boys were heading to Inkopolis to get some morning coffee before James' next mission.
Max: So, you're doing District 2 today?
James: Yep.
Max: Think you're going to run into that flirty Octoling again?
James: Eh... it's likely.
Harry: Still can't believe and Octoling of all things wants to flirt with you.
James: Maybe that's just who they are.
Harrison: But, to Harry's point, why would an Octoling like an Inkling? We are sworn enemies.
James: Eh... I dunno. Maybe it's a strategy.
Harry: That's actually a good point.
They arrived at the café, ordered their coffees, and sat down.
Harrison: So, is the whole agent thing going okay?
James: Yeah, I'm actually loving it.
Harrison: Must feel nice working for the biggest celebrities on the planet.
James shrugs.
James: I guess it is.
Harrison: Maybe we can be agents someday.
The group laughed.
James: I hope so! *he said jokingly*
After some nice coffee, James was ready to take his leave.
James: Well, it seems like I'm off for now. See you guys!
Harry: See ya, bro!
Harrison: Good luck!
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Hero's Charge: A Splatoon Story (Agent 4 x Splatoon)
Fanfiction(WARNING: This story will contain vast amounts of smut, dirty writing, as well as sexual activity (including lemons), minor violence, and some explicit language. Please only read if you are okay with this.) A regular orange inkling, James Splatford...
