(Original Version) The Story of the Squidbeak Splatoon (My Splatoon AU Fanfic)

Chapter 31: All Fall Under the Brella of Order

Order Brella - pallet: Octavia

"I had a wot of wespect fow Octavia untiw wecentwy! Aftew I Squidnapped The Squidbeak Spwatoon, hew and that embawassment of an engineew Bwother got taken next! At fiwst, they also listened to Octavio and kept Octolings Undewgwound! NOW they'we twying to HEWP Octolings come to the suwface too! Maybe I should've made more Hypno-Contwollew headsets..." -Smollusk

"Brellas are tough if you're not used to them. Keep it open for too long the brella just may fly right off, it makes a trail you can traverse with ease." -Marina

"I think there may be a colored chip that'll keep that brella in place as you shoot."  -Pearl

"Is this a new weapon? I've never seen that before." -Acht

"I knew someone who liked Brellas so much she made her own... it was far too powerful, so she hid it away. I hope she's kept it safe from the wrong hands..." -Purah

"I'm supposing you're just waiting for it now?" Acht asked Marina.

"Waiting? Waiting for what?" Marina replied as her eyes glued to her laptop monitored Heimdal.

"The part where the palette does something weird to Heimdal's brain making him believe he's whoever the pallet belongs to?" Acht answered.

"It's not that I'm waiting for it. I just... know who the person that pallet belongs to can be... a bit abrasive. But she was just under Octavio in command so..."

"You mean-" Purah began before stopping herself. Marina nodded.

"I'm stawting to bewieve you guys are coming hewe for a beating." Smollusk commented. "Hey, why is that one stiww hewe?"

"You out of everyone should know why Purah is still here." Heimdal replied.

"Hey, you don't need to get all snippy with me! And I mean why is she stiww hanging out with the losew group?"

"They're gonna help me be normal again..." Purah said shyly as she hid behind Acht.

"I suppose that is the puwpose of this worwd in the fiwst place. I guess I'm... sowy for being mean it you in that wegawd, Puwah. HOWEVEW! You'we stiww a twaitow to Owdew!"

"I don't want a world of Order..." Purah whispered. Marina snuck off with the pallet.

"Look Smollusk. We know you were made as a manifestation of what the people want. And I can tell all you want to do is follow through on your purpose... but have you considered trying to fulfill a different purpose?" Acht asked.

"A diffewent Puwpose?" Smollusk thought to itself. "I'll think about it. How about that?"

"Okay. then we'll leave for now and be back to see what you say. How about that?" Acht asked.

"Okie! See you soon!" Smollusk said rather sweetly as Marina returned to the group with Octavia before they all departed.

"Well, Cap'n." Octavia said as she returned to the square and reunited with the rest of the Squidbeak Splatoon. "I hope from now on we can call a truce. The past is in the past. And I promise that the Octarian Army is no longer enemies with the Squidbeak Splatoon." Octavia put her hand over her heart and her other hand out for Tord to shake.

Tord crossed his arms. "Can you speak for the whole army?"

"Listen Three, they're under my orders. Plus, they all want to be here on the surface like you guys. I doubt they'd cause any more trouble. You have my word." Octavia assured. Tord hesitated for a moment before shaking hands with Octavia.

Heimdal looked at them before thinking back to what Smollusk said; "a wot of Octowings stwuggle with the sudden change to the surface worwd, and theiw stwuggle manifested in my biwth." He pondered it for a long while, he wondered if Tord was correct that Octavia couldn't solely speak for the entire army...