--Ember's POV--
Sati:...W-What...? | Ember:I am going to give you a purpose so you can find the will to keep pushing forward. | Sati:Why would you do that for someone like me...? | Ember:You need someone. You've been thrown away by the very thing that created you,so you need someone to turn to. As far as a I know,the other Octolings aren't like you. You're special,Sati. | Sati:I'm...I'm special? | Ember:You are. In fact,everyone in the world are special in their own way. No two certain individuals can be the same. Sure,they can be very similar in many ways,but there is always that one flaw that stands us apart. | Sati:And...what's that...? | Ember:Oh,it can be anything. Anger management problems,different opinions,and many other kinds of things.
Sati lowers her head as she absorbed the many different things that has transpired in such a short period.
Sati:So...what are you gonna do? | Ember:Hm? | Sati:You surely want to get out of here,right? | Ember:Yeah,but since Brenton is here,I'll help him out as well. Oh,didn't you said that there was two people here,and one of them is Brenton? | Sati:Yeah. | Ember:Who's the other one? | Sati:She's an Octoling like me,but she's not Sanitized. | Ember:Oh,well then. How long have they've been here? | Sati:I don't know if you can tell,but there's not much sunlight that goes through here. | Ember:Hm...
--Bridgett's POV--
C.Q. Cumber:Please create a shape of the boxes that is identical to the example on the left. | Brenton:*weird voice* O' Great,this iz gonna be a grea' pain in me arse! (I look at Brenton with confusion) I'm not gonna like this very much. | Bridgett:What was the thing with your voice? | Brenton:It's called an accent. It's common back at home.
Back at home? Oh,he means back at his dimension. He must've said that because C.Q. Cumber is here.
Bridgett:I'll go first! | Brenton:*sits down* Knock yourself out. | Bridgett:But...that will hurt,though? | Brenton:That's an expression,it means that you can go ahead. | Bridgett:Really? | Brenton:Yeah.
I pass the test fee and get ready with my Squeezer,then I dash to the starting point. I look at the example shape to the left and now understand why Brenton was saying that stuff in that accent. It's the shape of an octopus,and I have to make every tentacle and the tiny details on it.
Marina:Destroy crates until you match the example on the left,OK?
I super jump to the platform and see ink on it that spelled "OCT"
Pearl:This thing is huge!
I go around the example shape and get a good look at it before I get on the platform that is in the middle. I ink the wall and swam up to get a higher elevation. I look at the box tree that I have to turn into the octopus and noticed that there is normal boxies and red boxies.
Bridgett:Hey,Brenton? Do you have a good look up there? | Brenton:Yeah,why? | Bridgett:Can you take a look of where the red boxies are? Do you think that they just help outline the whole thing? | Brenton:...I think so,but I need more angles to see if that's possible.
I look around and see an Inkswitch to my left. I shoot the inkswitch and both shapes turned to the next side.
Brenton:Let me get a whole turn around of the shapes.
So I keep inking the Inkswitch until it went back to its original direction.
Brenton:Yup,just break the red boxies. That's it. Just be careful on your trigger finger. | Bridgett:Ok!
So,one by one,I break the red boxies on the tentacles first before I did the head. I finished one side,so I shoot the ink switch to turn the shape to the other side and continue working.
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Splatoon 2: Quite the Opposites
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