You enter the pipe to the 2nd site, but before you do, you say...
Y/n(7): Oh yeah! You can keep your treasure and valuables you know! Help people out!
They seem glad, and wave you goodbye.
Entering site 2, and forgetting what Callie and Marie said along the way, you Speedrun what you can.
Y/n(7): We will get Cuttlefish back and save the entire world! If you need a break, which you likely do, I can take over. I will be able to handle it, no sweat, okay?
Sofia(N3): Thanks, but don't overwork yourself, okay? I know everything you do uses energy.
Y/n(7): I will. Wish us luck!
A nice wave as Sofia regains her energy, while you speedrun the kettles.
Murder In My Mind - Kordhell
Did I say kettles? I meant site 2 and 3....at the same time of course. You charge up, ready to go in an instant, the kettles glow, and you go. A split second is all it takes for you to complete them, octarians flying out of them, grabbing them with your string, and tying them up instead of splatting them. You slice a sample of the fuzzy ooze and pit it in a triangle shaped glass. A new invention in your hand for situations, Immunization.
New Skill - Immunization: Can make a cure/vaccine for anything, as long as you get a sample for it. The time it takes differs depending on how hard the cure/vaccine is to complete. At most, 30 minutes, at least, 1 second.
You put the liquid cure into your paintbrush, and scatter it throughout all of the fuzzy octarians. It fortunately works.
Y/n(7): What a relief. Phew They still probably hate inklings though...well, either way, no one should be controlled by anything or anyone, I will likely soon face against something like it.
Writer: With the current situation with the System, and the possible enemies you made by capturing the most wanted criminals that could have been involved with the Mafia, you will face somethings soon.
Y/n(7): Right. But with you and everyone by my side, we can do anything!
Writer: That's right. Now, you should explain to the octarians and the Squid Break Splatoon.
Y/n: Right. Alright! Whether you know me or not, I severed the line between you and Mr. Grizz's control, the one behind the fuzzy ooze. You still probably hate us for any reason you may have, but I wanted to tell you that.
You let go of the string and lay down. You look at the others.
Y/n(7): Please don't splat them, just wait. Even if they attack, just go through the pipe, I don't want their lives to be lost.
Anticipation for whatever their move will be. Confusion was something though, but something tearful you never wanted to hear....a person's cry. You got up and looked over....they looked like a teenager, yet they cried like a baby. Some of the people around them had a disgusting like.......they.....
.....hated them....for crying....for showing weakness...and emotion. You got over there and looked at everyone who had the look, quickly enough for no one else to notice and for them to back off. You kneel in front of the octoling who is now on the ground.
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Splatoon 3 x Male? Human? Reader?
AdventureA day once happy, then mysterious and confused, then forced into action and bravery, or was it ignorance? Y/n was living håppïly at his home, then taken away through a vague, misty portal, taken to the land of Inklings and Octolings, Splatoon. But...
