What would you do when you have nearly lost your family, your home...everything that you had cherished? You take matters into your own hands and deliver the hand of vengeance on your enemies who dare to threaten everyone's future. Once more, a story...
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Azazel's POV
October 7th, 14,022 AD
After defeating Mr. Grizz, the New Squidbeak Splatoon got our new headquarters thanks to Diana's connections with the IDF. It was a striking tower that seamlessly combines traditional Inkadian architectural elements with futuristic design features.
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As for the main living quarters were we'll be spending most of our days interacting in, it was very impressive. Much of what was around us was using the latest technology we could get our hands on.
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Rika: So this is where we'll be living, huh?
Azazel: I guess so. Where did you manage to get all this, Diana?
Diana: The Squid Sisters helped out with expenses. Now, it's important that we make sure every room in this tower is keep clean. As Cuttlefish would say, in order to respect ourselves, we must respect our new home and where we're from.
Marie: That's right. And we're about to have some new members of the organization, so make sure to be respectful.
The elevator doors opened up to show 9 people stepping out, much to our surprise.
