It was only less than a day after the hard battle against Kalmaar and the Merlopians- As well as the mystical beast, Wojira. The city still somewhat flooded with water, civilians anxious and worried about their homes, lost belongings and some people still missing.

You and the other ninja had only just gotten home. After the last hours of trying to rebuild the city, find the missing belongings and people... damn, this place needed cleaning up. ASAP.

You, being you, worried about that. You were the kind of person who didn't like to stop working when work still had to be done- it bothered you whenever you tried to take a break and relax. Knowing in the back of your mind people and items and homes were lost, that needed to be fixed.

So, here you were, on your own and walking down the mountain of your little private home just next to the ninjas monastery. While you weren't really a ninja, you were still an important member.

Lost in your thoughts, a snap of a twig and rustles of some bushes near you caught your attention. Your head snapped towards the sound, your feet pausing on the ground. As a dark, shadowed figure within the night itself slowly came into the moonlight.

Kalmaar.

Oh, the name sent shivers through you. As the Merlopian man slowly and weakly came to light. His skin had little burns and scratches, his tentacles that replaced legs and feet were.. well, some of them looked half-way torn off.

The squid mans eyes flickered over to you, his mouth slightly agape with shaky pants. As he suddenly.. dropped to the ground in front of you.

.. Oh dear.