Un-Sanitized...? •|• Octo Expansion Fan-Story

0.01 My name is....

Quickly want to point out none of this is canon! No characters had an interaction like this with theses characters. This is all Fan-made! Heather is a character I made personal for this and at the Beginning they sound like an average Sanitized Octoling, it will start to change when they start getting Mem Cakes, just so you know. Everyone else you see belong to the creator of Splatoon and Nintendo! However, Agent 3 is my friend:goingintothetrashcan's interpretations of them, Agent 8 is mine own interpretations of them, Agent 4 is PonehJuicer's interpreations of them and so on and so forth (a few people that are lucky can have their character inside of this story to so yeah) Now, Please enjoy the story!

A octoling with no freewill suddenly experience a need..... No..... A want..... They want to get out. It all started with a song of surface.

A song played, it was sadly the last hazely thing they could even remember... over time everyone had forgotten it, all expect them, they remember it almost as clear as day.

They really don't know why they remember this song that everyone else forgotten....

"@#$&%! wake up!"

That voice...

"Hea&%! wake up!"

Why does it....

"Heather! wake up!"

Sound so familiar...?

A figure lays on the cold damp floors of an abandoned train station... Their eyes sprang open....

'Heather? Who is this Heather?' They thought.

"Glad to see that you finally came to you senses." A small voice called out, they look around for the source.

"Down here." Their head looked down to see a small blue snail thing.

They tried speaking.... "H... Hello" the voice sounded staticy but tried to fight against to sound normal.

"I am C Q Cumber the director of the deep sea metro, you are?" He said, that when they frozed, what is their name? Did they even had one? Their only clue or sign of a name is Heather...... Perhaps let's use that.....

"He.... Heather," they said. "I couldn't hear you." The blue sea slug said.

"I.. it's Heather," 'Heather' said. "Hmmm, Heather I'll be sure to remember that." He said, pulled out an clock.... "Oh! the train should be starting how about you come along?" He said.

Heather nod and followed the blue slug towards the train.

"You really need a ticket to enter but you don't have one so you can just enter with me..." C Q Cumber said, while Heather nodded.

He seems familiar also, how interesting.....