{ Unfortunate Assumption }

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Inkling 3 POV

We watched the strange thing start to fall from the sky. We kinda just looked back at each other, shrugging. I quickly inked the floor under the mutant, stepping back after doing so. The thing hit the floor, going through the ink.

Ink1: "They are an Inkling/Octoling! They just went through the ink!"

Ink2: "Yeah, but it looks nothing like one. It's mutated."

Ink3: "Must be mutated as fuck, never seen a squid with that type of tentacle hair."

Ink2: "Mutant squid!"

Ink1: "Freaky!"

We all started giggling and then realized that the thing still hasn't came out of the ink puddle I made. We stepped closer and hovered over the puddle.

Ink1: "...Do you think that thing is okay?"

Ink3: "It's been a moment since they landed in the puddle."

Ink2: "Aw man! We gotta tell Mr. Grizz we lost a team mate."

Ink3: "The wave hasn't even started!"

I groaned and put the Octobrush on my shoulder, Ink 1 shrugged and started to ink the area, I stayed with Ink 2, they were calling Mr. Grizz.

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