An inky adventure
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Complete Tue, Jun 16, 2015<5 mins
I was just playing Splatoon when all of sudden I got splatted and threw my controller at my Wii u. (Like every normal gamer) and then all of a sudden the Wii u started frying and sucked me in the game. Now I'm looking for a way to get back meeting others along the way. Learn how the Turf war Terminators met. (fake wise)
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