"This is pointless fighting... Why do I even bother with this?"

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Brooks's P. O. V

Since his smart-ass wanted to raise up the stakes, he'll be getting the best of me now. I hope he's ready to escape because I am sure to not let him do so.

Brooks: I hope you do well in pressure, Cristovelle. I hope you don't crumble. 

Not this time. I got everything I need to beat this guy and I'm not gonna lose...

Cristovelle: *throws some Splat Bombs with a laugh of a maniac* ...

Brooks: Oh? Let's light it up, baby! *throws Seekers*

That blast radius helped me get shielded from the purple ink coming towards me and I started shooting at him.

Brooks: *focusing on the target* ...

Cristovelle: I'm having fun with this! *uses his weapon of choice*

He was using a... N-ZAP '89 which was... Pretty good choice for brainpower like his. So the range of our weapons was almost the same, but I think this "Custom" Splattershot Pro is a tad bit more range than his N-ZAP '89.

Brooks: *still shooting* ... 

I can't really hit this chump... He's really flexible I can tell you that.

Cristovelle: *shooting Brooks* *but can't hit* (Damn, this is harder than I thought. Shooting while running and dodging. This is gonna take a while to kill him..) 

Nikki's P. O. V

Goddammit! why am I tied up like this easily? I tried even my hardest to resist the kidnapping. But it just wouldn't work... Please, Brooks... Please win this. Let's end this feud right here, right now. 

Brooks's P. O. V

Brooks: *gets impatient* *starts running at Cristovelle* 

I feel like I'm gonna regret this decision. Better get ready for a surprise. 

Cristovelle: *throws a Disruptor* ...

Brooks: *dodges it* ... 

So by my pure-ass luck and probably skill, I just dodged that crap. Almost hit my head with that ass-blasting moment. So he has all Subs in his arsenal? That's so unfair dude. But I may be wrong. I hadn't seen them all yet. I'll see it.

He's done throwing stuff. My turn.

Brooks: *uses Kraken special* ...

Then I turned into the Kraken and I trying to splat the hell out of him I felt the ground shaking as I am chasing Cristovelle who was running like a coward.

Brooks: *getting frustrated*  ... (Why can't I finally get this guy?)

Then my Special has run out and threw Sprinkler and it messed up my rhythm of shooting Cristovelle. This stupid thing is always a distraction. Every freaking time. 

Brooks: *destroys the Sprinkler* ...

Then I saw Cristovelle just standing there. Again. And he said something to me.

Cristovelle: Are you ready?

Brooks: Ready for what?

Cristovelle: My special... NOW! *uses the special*

He is using Bomb Rush. But with Seekers. Welp. I am screwed. Well, let's try something I've been wanting to do for a little while now.. Wall Running. Sounds crazy right? Like I didn't learn anything back in the F. A. O Headquarters.

Brooks: *starts to wall-run*...

The Seekers cannot stick to the wall. But I can't keep defying gravity for long. Yay, I'm avoiding this Hellfest. 

Brooks: *feels the walls shaking* !!

What now? Now the walls are shaking now? C'mon man. Is something coming towards this room? I don't know where's that "Thing" gonna bust through. I gonna get ready. 

A-kun: Cool Aid Man? Anyone? No? Alright. 

Brooks: *ignores the shaking* *still focused after all the stupidity that has happened* ...

The special has run out, it's my chance to get the first blow. 

Brooks: *jumps at Cristovelle* *punches Cristovelle in the face*

Finally, after a long time. After all the bullcrap that just happened, I finally or at least someone gets the first blow. And Cristovelle felt that punch real good. That was with anger right there. 

A-kun: Just like the frustration with writing this in one sitting :( 

Cristovelle: *hurt* .. Agh! *tries to punch back*

Well, he's punching me back? Only humans can do that. So I just dodged swiftly to the side.

Brooks: *runs* ... *then starts shooting Cristovelle*

But after the aftertaste of that punch, (A-kun: I'm using some rare words for this huh? Well, cool me.) he was still can shoot me. And I got hit by a good amount. 

Brooks: Gah! *stepped back*

Then the ground shook again for another freaking time. And this time, made me slip a little bit. But so does Cristovelle. But this time, the ground keeps shaking until I hear an engine coming behind the side of the wall. So we stopped to look.

Brooks: What the? (What the heck?)

Then the wall gets destroyed showing a big truck. A familiar truck this time, actually, the same thing but like it has a backup truck in place. It opened the "Thing" that pulls up you know the drill. That shows some Octolings that are trying to kidnap Nikki and Glen. Oh, shiii-okara.

Brooks: Nikki! *screams*

Cristovelle: Just give up so we can finish this fight. You are worthless to save those two pathetic twats.

Brooks: Aren't you a twat yourself? 

But one quote stuck to me when in a really sticky situation, "Help Will Come".. And that's what happened. Andrew and mah boi Cross and Cross used his Disruptor to make him move and shoot slower than his usual. And Andrew throws his Sprinkler to Cristovelle's head and by the luck of the squid gods, he actually got knocked out. But i wouldn't say he lost. It was a draw. Both of my buddies just finished the job. So... See ya next time Cristovelle. But I wouldn't want you to come back.

Like. For real.

Brooks: After them! *shoots an Octoling*

I got one, then Cross splatted one more. Then Andrew took out the driver of the truck and we untie and un-taped Nikki and Glen. Thank goodness. But i had a question.

Brooks: Good god... That was just a torture shift right there.

Nikki: *hugs Brooks* ...

Brooks:*confused* I'm too tired to get tackle-hugged. What is it, Nikki?

Nikki: No! Ya dingus. You saved us! I thought that was it right there.

Brooks: Come on now.. *chuckles* I thought that we talked about this at the bus station? 

Glen: *stares at Nikki hugging Brooks* ... (Hmmm... Nikki? That's rare for Nikki to show emotion like that.)

Brooks: Okay, okay. But Cross.

Cross: Yeah?

Brooks: Did they got away?

Cross: Sadly, yeah. We really tried our best to catch them but another just made them the escape.

Brooks: Well let's get out of here right here and now! The Police are probably coming right now. *runs*

All 4: Right! *runs*

Timeskip...

Wooo... What in the hell was that day? Like cancer or something. I don't wanna have to worry like that again. Jeez. But we saved the day and I think it's gonna be a worry-free day tomorrow. 

A-kun: Editing on my PC feels more streamlined... It feels more efficient and great. I hope this book isn't dead in the water... 

Word Count: 1181 Words. 

No Memes. I'm So Tired... Sorry.