It was yet another day and another Splaterfest in Inkopolis, all the Inklings were participating and the arena was getting absolutely filled with different colors of Ink, heck, even some of the Agents from the Squid Beak Splatoon joined in on the fun, tho their skill level far outclassed many civilians, everyone was still having loads of fun… especially one of them, the only participant using Purple Ink, the same one that was at the top of the Leaderboard with the Squid Beak’s best… and by coincidence, the only one present to be an Octoling. Suddenly, an entire group of teasers got absolutely blown up by a series of ink grenades, everyone seeing the trademark purple ink flying in the air with the explosion as the perpetrator landed atop one of the platforms ”Better Luck Next Time Buddies! Haha! Just Kidding, You’re Doing Great! Just Stop Teaming!” He said with a cheeky grin, everyone seeing who it was, a young Octoling with a single tentacle hair and a bright as a sunny day attitude… Agent 8 ”Alright, Who’s Next?! I’m All Revved Up!!!” Agent 8 said with pure excitement, his attitude so positive it rubbed off on anyone near him, even those that held reservations over him being an Octoling