Marie looked around for another entrance, and finally found one that she assumed lead to Callie's room. It wasn't locked, so Marie went right in. And sure enough, Callie was sitting in yet another throne, this time purple and pink.
"Where's the rest of them?" Callie asked.
"Invading your base," Marie replied.
"My Octolings will handle them," said Callie. "And I'll handle you."
Callie sat up and walked closer to Marie. Then, with her tentacle, she picked Marie up into the air.
"How did you do that?" asked Marie, shivering.
"The Octarians taught me how to use my hair as a hand," replied Callie. "It's actually pretty easy."
"What are you going to do?" questioned Marie.
"You haven't figured that out yet?" said Callie. "It's pretty obvious that I'm going to splat you."
"Callie... Please," begged Marie. "Don't do this."
At this point, Marie was crying. She didn't want to die from her own cousin.
"Enough blabbering," Callie said, splatting Marie.
Green ink flew all over Callie, but she just wiped it off.
"Well, that's one out of the way," she said.
Then Callie walked out into the hall, searching for the rest of the team.
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Splatoon: Rise of the Octarians
FanfictionAfter Jay defeated DJ Octavio, everything seemed well. But just as Marie suspected, the Octarians are back at it again in this sequel to An Inkpossible Adventure. This story contains spoilers for Splatoon 2's hero mode, so read at your own risk. Go...
