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Post by radie on Jan 7, 2016 7:32:52 GMT
The plaza was as busy as ever, with crowds of Inklings fresh out of turfing flying by. Radie was heavily sighing, out of breath from how much he turfed. His skin was burning again, with red blotches all around. Even with how much he loved turfing, it always came with a price. One day he will build up immunity, one day...
He slung his Jet Squelcher over his shoulder, fumbling by the crowds before bumping into someone. He heard the other drop their belongings, and him himself fell over on his side. His hat began to slip...
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Post by Mar on Jan 8, 2016 1:57:51 GMT
Mar had been crossing through the plaza herself, on her way to the Lobby. She had been looking to train herself a little more in these ink battles; on top of battling without proper armour, she had yet to learn of all the diverse weapons Inklings had used, which meant she still was unsure how to properly combat them.
Another thing Mar also had to learn, was to quit staring downward while walking in crowded areas. As such, it wasn't much of a stretch to say that the following collision was her fault. It moreso startled her than it did any harm to her, and she squeaked as her Octoshot rang out a sharp 'CLACK' when it hit the pavement.
It took her but a moment to realize just what had happened, but she snapped right to attention upon seeing Radie's body on the ground. Immediately her heart slammed in her throat as she knelt down to help him. "Oh- oh my, I'm so sorry!! I-I wasn't watching where I was going! Are you oka--" Mar suddenly cut herself off.
The affliction on Radie's skin caught her attention. It was easily recognizable to her-- she herself had gotten the same reaction when she first came into contact with certain inks.
With his hat slipping off... Was this boy also...?
"Oh, no... You need to come with me right now...!"
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Post by radie on Jan 8, 2016 5:25:14 GMT
His hat was nearly off, revealing the suction cups that was a trademark of Octoling hair. It took most of Radie's willpower to not scream in panic as he quickly scooped his hat up from the sidewalk and firmly placed it on his head.
"Come with you, what?!" Radie was panicking. Who was this person?! Was she an Inkling...agent? Oh god no. This is impossible! No no no no--
Radie couldn't do much as Mar grabbed his arm, leading him aside. He at least managed to grab his Jet Squelcher before being rushed aside.
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Post by Mar on Jan 9, 2016 5:41:47 GMT
When it came to handling her own kind, Mar always became severely nervous; that is, when having to interact with them in Inkopolis. If things looked too suspicious to bystanders, then their cover would be blown, and who knows what would happen next. Maybe it was selfish of her, but she preferred to stay away from other Octolings in the city for that purpose alone.
But this... she had to do something.
Having acted on impulse, Mar had helped the boy up, and grabbed her own equipment as well. She pulled him away, through the crowds, and into one of the many alleyways hidden away in the area. Once there, Mar stopped, and took a quick look around.
It didn't seem populated at all, and they were hidden away fairly decently due to the shadows the surrounding buildings cast. Maybe it was safe...
"I-I know this is abrupt... But if you don't mind my asking..." She started, turning back to face Radie. "What is it you're doing here in Inkopolis? It's much too dangerous here. Especially with your injuries..." Mar gestured briefly to those horrible red splotches scattered across Radie's skin.
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Post by radie on Jan 10, 2016 8:06:10 GMT
Something told Radie that this girl knew he was an Octoling. If she knew, was there any reason to hide? He sighed, taking off his bobble hat to reveal his blue ringed tentacles, all thick and tied up in a painful bun; styled nicely but slightly stingy to have them so tight.
"My injuries are from Turf Wars. It's not as if I have agents deep within my asshole clambering to drag me down to the Octo-facilities they have. I know the Inklings probably study us so they are prepared the next time their zapfish is stolen. "I have oil treatments for my skin when I get back to my....place," his place was a dumpster, "and I'm getting used to it!" Your skin is nowhere used to it, Radie.
"...Are you an Agent?"
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Post by Mar on Jan 19, 2016 20:53:53 GMT
Mar couldn't help but wince a little seeing how he had tied his tentacles. It wasn't uncommon for some Octarians to do them up in fancy ways, but this seemed hastily and carelessly done. As glad as she was that he hadn't been 'found out' as it were, Mar definitely still felt a need to help this boy.
With a slightly-forced smile, Mar glanced around briefly to make sure they were alone.
"Don't worry. I'm not an Agent." She whispered, removing her Bell Hat and allowing one of her tentacles to transform. It regained its fatter shape, losing its dark magenta stripes in place of black. Mar was very clearly an Octoling, just like him. Once that was shown, Mar changed it back.
"I'm an Infiltrator. I've been sent by the military to live in Inkopolis and gather information on Inkling lifestyle. But..." she wasn't sure she should admit that she was slacking on the job; making friends and enjoying herself instead of jotting notes.
"...But I'm only here from obligation! Do you have any idea how dangerous it is to be here? Especially without proper training..." she trailed off, worried about her tone of voice. "Um... Not that it's a bad thing to want to live here, just... Do it responsibly..."
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Post by radie on Jan 31, 2016 15:46:05 GMT
Radie sighed. Now it just felt like he was being scolded by his Octarian grandmother about wanting to live in Inkoplis, which caused him to abandon his job as an army leader. As much as that sounds famous and rewarding, almost every station of combat had twenty to thirty leaders spread out. It wasn't anything special, and Radie wasn't one for killing young agents that were sent with little to no experience with real fighting. All they knew was turfing. That's nowhere near the real deal.
Now that it was revealed Mar was another Octoling, Radie's face did light up a bit. The frown only came along when he was basically being scolded for his lifestyle, and it didn't help this Octopus was still loyal to Octavio as it is.
"So what? I haven't been caught...yet. I've been kinda taking good care of myself. Managed to survive so far, right?"
Not really. You live in a dumpster and constantly deal with those itching rashes.
"Why pull me aside and bother me, hm? That can get us BOTH revealed."
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