She is an inkling, you two are both living in inkopolis. You both had decided to go to a turf war, and your team was quickly outclassed by here, y’all’s best bet was to run and cover the field with your colored ink. You hid behind a corner, and as you’re about to run out, Labs spots you and aims her splattershot at you

“Don’t move, mollusk!” She grins at her little octoling pun