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The Faces of Inkopolis Square, and the faces of Splatoon 2
The Pink Piranhas and The Green Sharks
These two teams have been longtime rivals, but the Great Zapfish has been stolen and a mysterious female squid appears everyday watching everyone. The leaders of the Rival Teams investigate and go on a wild adventure in the depths of Octo Canyon.
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