erased ; a splatoon fanfiction

//:5-[Raging_Titans]

"Hey... Buddy, it's okay." Sapphire said calmly, rubbing Castor's back as he sobbed into his hands.

  Castor kept on crying, and the S4 just watched. Nobody knew how to comfort anybody, and Army probably doesn't have any section on this in his current manual, since most of his team is well-behaved.

  So they just stood there.

  Watching.

  Castor pulled his act together quickly. He wasn't as emotional as Pollux, yet he always cared for her. He was his little sister, so she means the world to him. I wonder how strong would they all actually be when Callisto joins in?

"I'm sorry. This is just... Really overwhelming." Castor sniffed, wiping the remaining tears from his face. "I think I'm just overstressed."

Skull shook his head. "No. It's fine."

Aloha asked for Castor's number so they can stay in touch, and he added Castor into a groupchat with the four of them.

Just wait until he tells Pollux about all of this.

  "I guess we'll be seeing each other, then." Sapphire said, waving bye to the five of them. He ran off, leaving Castor and the rest of the S4 there.

  ...

  "That boy was telling the truth." Army suddenly spoke out. "You have extraordinary skill, for a level 10."

  "Thanks." Castor replied. "I gotta get going now, too. I need to go to Skipper Pavilion for... Something. See ya."

  Castor then ran off, leaving Army, Aloha, Mask, and Skull to do their own thing. The sun was starting to set, and Castor had to meet two light-purple coloured inklings at Skipper Pavilion.

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Sure enough, the female and male were there. There was the female, with her hair in a bun, with Full-Moon Glasses, combined with a Black LS, and some Black Seahorses. Then there was the male, with the bowl-cut. With Black Arrowbands, a Panda Kung-Fu Zip-Up, and Black Norimaki 750s.

  But they weren't the only ones there, they were talking to another four inklings. Four orange inklings. Their shouts were really loud, thank cod that it was empty in the Pavilion right now.

"Why can't we just meet up with him too?!"

"Because he specifically asked for us, you imbeciles!"

"And plus, he's talking to us about our old teammate that we chased away for the greater good, idiot!"

"He's here to change your mind! Let us help you try and reason with him!"

"You know what?! I feel like Callisto would solve this."

"We don't talk about her anymore, Orion! Now you four, scram!"

"No—"

"Alright guys, stop screaming, stop yelling, or I'm getting my ngyazz out of here." Castor walked over, and he started clapping to get their attention over all the noise they were distributing throughout Skipper Pavilion.

The fighting between the six inklings immediately stopped, and their eyes moved over to Castor, who was tired of all of this already. He regretted telling Luna and Orion to meet here, if this was how it was going to turn out.

One of the orange inkling boys with the shaved hairstyle grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pulled me closer to him, trying to intimidate Castor.

"What makes you think that we'll listen to you?!"

"Eugene, stop! You saw him in the turf war against OfB!" One of the girls tried to reason with their supposed leader, dropping her Splash-O-Matic.