Frida charged down the lane, passing by several cargo crates that were commonly seen at Port Mackerel. As usual, Frida was using one of her many Ink-Rollers. "Man, if only these things were automated."Frida said, as she left a trail of bright lime green behind her. "Okay, so I think we're doing good on turf.... Got like, a minute left, I'm sure we'll win."Frida said, very sure of herself as she coated over purple ink with her lime ink.
Celpha was covering his own end of the stage when he noticed a roller nearby. "An opponent? Better keep quiet." With that he sunk into the purple ink behind him. He snuck over a trail of ink previously set by his allies when he spotted her. "Great a roller, better keep my distance." He scoffed to himself and was ready to make a appearance. He emerged from the ink and threw a splat bomb not but a few feet in front from her and was ready to attack from her right side with his splattershot pro. He jumped from out of his hiding spot her and yelled, "Looks like I've got you cornered!" He then begun to fire the shooter, ready to take her out.
Frida yelped when she saw the bomb land in front of her. Her first instinct was to just kick it away, but it would probably explode the instant her foot touched it. She turned seeing Celpha jump out behind her. "Ah great!"She groaned. She slammed the Roller down onto the ground and charged Celpha.
Celpha pulled out his splattershot pro and began to shoot. The bomb behind her exploded and covered up the lime green behind her in a brilliant shade of purple. He was backing up as he shot to attempted to get her in the purple ink. The timer on the clock was at 39 seconds. Celpha kept shooting untill his gun just made a couple if clicks. "Crap, out of ink. But I'm recharged..." Celpha then used his special weapon, the kraken. Leaving a trail of ink behind him ge swam toward her and performed a jump attack. This would be a one hit ko if she did not dodge.
Frida yelped, jumping to the side as Celpha flew through the air with his jump. She groaned and charged off in the other direction, sinking into the ink once she was over limb green again.
The clock was ticking it's final seconds on the clock. With the blow of the whistle the match was over. The map on screen was engulfed in a large amount of lime green ink. The final percentage was 74.2 to 25.8. Purple team had lost horribly. Celpha grounded to himseld as he saw the results, and to rub salt in the wound he was third place on the entire team. "Well that makes the day better." He then trudged off into Inkopolis, terribly upset about his loss.
Soon Frida arrived in Inkopolis, celebrating her win with a friend. She didn't do the best on her team, getting third place as well, but she was positive the top two were 'professional' Turf War players. She soon took notice of Celpha in the square.
Celpha had just noticed the inkling from his previous match and decided to slip away. He couldn't take having his loss rubbed in his face. He attempted to slip into Ammo knights to get a new weapon, or fine tune his own Splattershot pro, but unfortunately for him nothing he prefered was in storage. He walked back outside and started fiddling with his blaster.
Frida lost Celpha in the crowd. She crossed her arms and grumbled to herself. Her mood was soon improved when she noticed Celpha coming out of the Ammo Knight. She grinned and went over to him. "Shouldn't have wasted that kraken on me!"Frida said. "Maybe you could've covered more turf that way. Maybe you would've gotten thirty percent of our turf covered."She taunted.
Celpha turned his head towards her direction. "Did you come here to rub in your short lived glory, or did you come here to actually have a conversatio ." Celpha turned his gun to the left a bit and began tightening the grip on it with a screwdriver. He loved to fiddle with his weapons, helping them ed just to his rather, unique style of turf wars.
"You're just mad that you lost."Frida said, with a smirk.
Celpha turned his head in to oposing directionot and dismissed her comment. "Even if I was jealous of your victory what good would come crim rubbing in your opponents face? One turf war doesn't matter too much to me at the moment." He began tightening the nozzle on his gun to help with stabilizing his ink shots.
"Like I said, you're just butt-hurt cause you and your team lost. "Plus I checked the leader boards after the match and saw you in third place."Frida said.
Shiba, a girl Inkling, went to the lobby. She thought: "How about a Turf War? I've done to much ranked too so... Yeah, I'll do one. Or two. She looked over who were in the waiting room..."
A female Inkling was walking around Inkopolis. Her name was Shiba. She decided to walk to the Lobby and said to herself: "I really need to do some Turf Wars, I've done a little bit to much Ranked, so..." And she went into the lobby, smiling when she saw the door with "Turf War waiting room" on it. She went trough the door and saw only 2 Inklings, 2 boys. She decided to wait until 5 more joined.
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