Y/N L/N is a normal Inkling boy. He comes from a small town and is looking to have a fresh start in Inkopolis. Little did he know, his life was about to get a whole lot more interesting...
I don't own Splatoon
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Welcome to the first chapter of the sequel to my Splatoon story. I hope you enjoy it. I will try to make these chapters longer than the previous ones. Also sorry for the delay on this chapter. Wattpad messed up and the whole thing was deleted right before I published it.
Y/N POV
Fuck it's hot in this desert. It's been 29 hours since I was robbed. I hate sand, it's coarse, rough, and it gets everywhere. I have been walking for hours now, my rage at the man who robbed me. What a fatherfucker. NOT, a motherfucker. My clothes are all messed up, my camo hoodie is now visible because of the damage, my bamboo hat is all dented, and my shoe is raggedy. Little buddy, who is a little fish fella, is following me. He makes funny little noises and is a real cutie. Does he taste good? How has he not dried up? Who knows. In the distance in front of us, we can see Splatsville, its tall towers reaching into the sky. I'd say we're about 27.584 miles away. Off to our left, there are the remains of a large tower, left over from the humans, who went extinct like, maybe 20 years ago? Not sure.
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I think it was called the Empire State Building. Or maybe the Sears Tower. I don't know. Oh, I think it's the Burj Khalifa! It sure is tall. It's almost 60 feet tall! We keep walking, and my ink is boiling. Is that possible? The tower sits in a large crater. Cool. We keep walking, and walking, and walking...
and walking...
After more walking, we see something yellow. At first, I thought nothing of it, but then Little buddy starts making noise.
Y/N- "What is it LB?"
He keeps making noise looking over at the yellow thing from earlier. I look over as well, and I see that the yellow thing is moving!
Y/N- "What the..."
I walk towards it, and it slowly gets more detailed. When I get close enough, I realize that... IT'S AN INKLING!?
Y/N- "hey, HEY!"
The inkling looks over at me. It's a young inkling girl. She has yellow ink, and her hair is braided to one side. She has tattered clothes and is holding a tri-stringer.
Y/N- "Yeah, you! I need help!"
A terrified look appears on her face. She slowly backs up, then sprints away.
Y/N- "Wait! Don't run!"
I would run after her, but my leg hurts from when the robber beat the shit out of me.
Y/N- "Damnit! Well, time to keep walking..."
We head on to Splatsville.
4 Hours Later...
Sparks fly into the air. Me and Little Buddy are sitting around a campfire. I found a broken-down car out in the desert. I decided to camp in it for tonight. It gets very cold at night in the desert, and I don't want to freeze my ink sack off
