Agents Of TarTar ~ Splatoon Story (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 4

Agent 4.5 woke up in a dark room. 

"Where..am i?"

A single spotlight shined on him. Then he saw a figure move.

"Who's there!?" He yelled, getting back up to his feet. He noticed he didn't have his Hero Roller, so he'd have to use his fists.

There was a sound of giggling. Agent 4.5 tried to see through the dark. He could faintly see a red ribbon, and a sinister smile.

"Hello, Agent 4.5 ..." A voice said.

The lights in the room shut on, with a blinding light for a second.

It was the pale inkling girl. Or, Diana, I think she called herself.

4.5 looked back and saw the exit door. He ran to it, but a black splotch of ink shot in front of him. He stopped in his tracks.

"What the-" An inkling boy had appeared a front of him. He had a mask, and one of his eyes was all black with a white 'x' on it.

Agent 4.5 jumped back surprised. He backed away from him, but Diana came up behind him. He was basically trapped.

"Don't try to run away, there's nowhere to go!~" Diana said.

"So i think you should just sit down." The inkling boy said.

Agent 4.5 thought about running away again, but he just decided to do what they said.

"I hope the others are looking for me.." He said to himself.

Meanwhile

"Ugh! We don't even know where to look!" Agent 4 exclaimed.

Everybody else on the train glared at her for a bit. Then looked back to what they were doing.

"4? Mind uh..calming down a bit?" Agent 8.9 said to 4.

"Oh, sorry." 4 said,  apologizing.

The train stopped and they got off. It looked like Fake Plastic Station.

"Hey!" Agent 8 said.

Agent 3 looked around. 

"Woah. Trees in a subway." Agent 3.4 shook his head in disbelief.

Agent 8.9 got his CQ-80 out and paid the test fee so they could get in.

CQ Cumber seemed to not care that there were more than 2 people for the test.

Agent 3.5 shot his Hero Charger up to a podium.

"You see anything?" 4 yelled up to him.

He shrugged.

Suddenly, a sanitized octoling emerged from the ink.

"Sanitized!" Agent 8 shouted.

But something was different. More sanitized octolings spawned.

"Wait. Something's off." Agent 8.9 said.

"DUCK!" Agent 3 yelled, pushing 8 to the ground before a shot hit him.

Agent 4, Agent 8, and Agent 3.5 were firing off at the octolings too.

Agent 8.9 and Agent 3 get up from the tackle. 

"I-I think we need to splat all of them like last time," Agent 8.9 said as he quickly picked up his Octoshot.

"Right!" Agent 3 nodded as she readied her Hero Shot.

A/N, sorry i was not posting for so long! I am trying to not be on my computer as much this summer, and spend more time with my family. Thanks for understanding!