Dark Intentions

Memories and outcomes

A late night in an outlet a deal went wrong. An injured inkling wearing a leather bomber jacket staggered to a nearby busy area in hopes to get away from an unknown octoling who intentions were to kill him. As he tried to inch closer to the area the octoling shot his n-zap towards the inkling's leg causing him to fall in the parking lot while the lights dimmed on and off. "Forget it Sketch I'll never tell you what you need to know about salmon organization!!" As Sketch, the unknown octoling, clicked his n-zap to fire a shot through the inkling's head he heard a can skip across the parking lot. "Heh, laughed the inkling,"looks like my backup is here." Sketch looked down with a cold stare. "What backup, Le'Bastian?" As the footsteps came closer, Sketch cut his eyes over to where he heard the sound but also back to Le'Bastian. "I got the word out that my crew was on their way here, so if you pull that trigger you can kiss your ass goodbye." Le'Bastian said breathing heavy from the gunshot wound in his leg. A rather well toned figure stepped into the light but it was just only one inkling. As Sketch looked over he realized it was just a female but her clothing was very revealing in alot of areas which threw off his focus to where Le'Bastian could escape into the nearby crowd. "Dammit!" said Sketch under his mask as he stood there clicking his gun to safety. As the girl made her way over she looked at him with an annoyed look. "The fuck are you doing,harrassing that poor guy you're no better than that sleezeball Mint."

Sketch raised an eyebrow when she said the name and he walked over but kept enough distance between them to avoid an altercations that may cause a scence. "What do you know about Mint and the Salmon Organization?" Sketch said firmly. As she raised an eyebrow she put her hands in her pockets and turned her back walking off saying "Why the fuck do you care?" Sketch reached for his gun clicking it off safety but he realized that he was in no condition to fend for hisself if she fought back so he let her go on her way.

The next day in the underground metro station, Sketch woke up in the empty room he made his work quarters. A voice started speaking from the box on his desk. "Did you find the source Agent Sketch?" As Sketch sat up grabbing his mug drinking a cup of odd ink he put it down breathing out with a sigh. "No he got away because he had backup from a female inkling but, I did find out a certain runaway is still alive." A loud static noise came from the box before it went silent. "Who.."the box said. "Mint." Sketch said pulling his mask over his face locking his choker around his neck. "Find the girl and bring her back here, we need to get as much information out of her as possible about the Salmon Oraganization and find Mint." In Inkopolis at a certain set of twin's house the girl who Sketch was looking for was sleeping soundly in Koya's bed. "Hey, Ghost get up." he said shaking her shoulder, "It's almost evening what the hell.?" As Ghost rolled over,she sat up wearing just her sports bra and red girl boxers. "Sorry, how'd I get here by the way?" Koya stood there confused but quietly sighed and sat next to her on the bed. "Let's see, first you kicked the door open saying something about Aviators and his bullshit not trusting you since the party and y'all relationship has been going downhill since." Ghost sat there in silence remembering that they did indeed break into an argument earlier the day before when they were teamed up with Skull and Headphones and his jealous side came out when she switched to the eliter and was one shotting Team X-Blood in practice. He saw it as her showing off in front of Skull but really forgot she does use the weapon from time to time on Moray Towers or any rotation that gives her visual over the map good and it started a shit storm so bad the matched stopped after a minute.

Ultimately Aviators suggested that they take a break which caused everyone to go in shock and hurt Ghost feelings so bad she left without speaking to anyone. "So..what happen next Koya?" Ghost said quietly. "Well, you basically took your clothes off saying something about Mint harrassing someone and shit and you scared my date off and ended up kicking me out of my own bed going to sleep,"Koya said folding up clothes, "I think you had too much to drink and wanted to get away from everything." Ghost got out the bed and put on her part-timer pirate shirt and punk blacks with a pair of Koya's jeans. "Sorry for the trouble I caused, I'll be out of your way."she said getting ready to leave. Koya followed her concerned. "Hey Ghost, don't worry about it too much okay just don't get yourself hurt okay?" As she nodded she quietly closed the door behind her and walked out of his apartment.

Meanwhile over at Aviator's apartment the boys were having a meetup about what happen at the turf the other day with him and Ghost and how disrespectful it was. "You serious have some issues you need to fix with yourself bro." Said Skull as he popped open a soda and chugged it while watching T.V. Aviators sat quietly looking out the window not listening to anyone at this point since he felt like what he did was right but deep down he knew he was wrong. "You can't blame her when the rotation was Moray and Arowana, those are the best places to use the chargers and your girl is a beast with it." said Aloha sucking a sucker while rummaging the fridge. "She could've used a roller like she normally does!!" yelled Aviators which caused everyone to stop and turn towards him. "And you could have been supportive and cheered your teammate on for helping you guys almost beat us." said Vintage who casually shuffled the cards on the table. "Why are you being so controlling of her life now, Aviators you always go nuts now when anyone gets near her now." said Skull. Aloha closed the door to the fridge and popped open a soda. "It's because Ghost changed her mind about wanting kids so young after the preganancy scare after the mask party the other month." Aviators face went pale as he looked back at the window. "What you don't think she talks to her sister and it worries her she tells me about it Avi?" said Aloha.

An akward silence fell upon the room before Aviators took off his shades. "Alot went on that night and I thought we got past it well I thought I did." Vintage looked over putting the cards down and leaning back on the couch. "Your attitude and shit caused you your whole fucking relationship that shit yesterday probably gave her the answer she needed and she probably wants to avoid you at all costs now!!" As Aviators tried to call Ghost phone it constantly went to voicemail he realized he really fucked up big time.

Later that day, Ghost was wandering down the block going back to her apartment but was taking a different route due to the fact that Aviators may see her and want to talk things out and thats the last thing she wanted to do. As she walked down the back alley to her apartment, she started having a weird feeling and started looking around. Seeing that no one was there she shrugged it off and continued walking as she continued walking a figure came from out of the shadows and before she could turn around a towel was put over her nose causing her to pass out. That night she finally came to she realized she was locked in a cage with cameras pointed at her from almost every angle. "What the hell?"Ghost said as she tried to go into her squid form to sink through the cage but couldn't. A door slid upward and a tall slender octoling walked in with one eye santized and one golden eye slipping on gloves looking at her with a mask covering up half his face. "Tell me Ghost, what do you know about the Salmon Organization." says the octoling. Ghost sat there quietly not saying a word. "Oh you're sturborn, we'll fix that." he said while pushing a button. A loud noise could be heard before the cage started electricuting Ghost causing her to scream in pain until she passes out. "Fuck, he said shutting it off, "I overdid it." He walked over and unlocked the cage and bent down to check and see if she had a pulse still. "Good, she's still concious I'll finish this later." As he closed the cage and locked it back he walked out the room going back into his office. "Any luck Agent Sketch?" said the box. "No this one is tough but she's going to break eventually. " he said leaning back in his chair going over the files and looking at the survillance from time to time. "Something about her though seems familiar." He said before placing his hand over his sanitized eye whincing in pain. "You don't have time to reminence Sketch, you have a job to do remember?" Said the box before going static and shutting off.