After yesterday's battle you had finally gained a team. You were so ecstatic about climbing the rank to S with a team to call your own. Retro had agreed to practice in Turf war to get more use to the team's performance when working together.

You woke up from your slumbering thoughts, ready to tackle the day. You got into your favorite ability filled clothes and headed out with your favorite weapon in hand. You quickly rushed into the train that went to the square. Upon running into the train doors you stumbled into another inkling. Falling onto the floor of the train with a thud.

You groaned as you realized where you ended up.

You were on top of a male squid and you both looked into each other's eyes, both feeling awkward.

"Ah! " You squealed, "I am so sorry! " You quickly got off of him and ran to the front of the train feeling quite flustered.

The inkling mumbled, "Well that was quite rude. "

The train had arrived at it's destination and you rushed out like the octarian army was on your tentacles. You ran all the way to Crusty Sean's food truck where you were supposed to meet the team. You were panting upon arrival and the team looked at you oddly.

"You know you weren't running late right? " Squaps said before taking a sip of his tea.

"You're rather early honestly, since Retro isn't even here yet. " Hunter added as he hopped off the table.

"I know. " You said regaining your normal breathing again, "It's just something happened on the train that I'm quite embarrassed about. You twiddled with your fingers as you looked at the ground, hesitating whether or not you should tell them or not.

"So are you going to tell us? "Squaps urged.

"Umm, I..uh.. "

"Morning team! " Retro roared coming into the group with a cheerful attitude.

You sighed in relief that Retro saved your butt.

"Morning!" The team echoed in reply.

"We are going to be having a treat in today's battle!" The three of you tilted your heads in interest as to what he was going to say.

"We are going against a S4 team!“

Squaps spat out his tea nearly choking on it,"What!?"

"How did you manage to get them to agree? "Hunter wondered feeling quite surprised himself.

Retro winked, "I have my ways. Anyways you all better bring your A game to this battle! "

"Do you think we are ready for such a challenge weren't we just going to practice? I didn't think this would be a death wish. " You said.

Retro sweat dropped," Have confidence (Y/N) , we'll do fine."

"Which S4 team is it by the way?" Squaps asked.

Retro grinned, " None other than the Army!"

Everyone gasped and Hunter leaped onto Retro, "You idiot! " Hunter slapped him, "Don't you know they hate losing and that we have no chance against them!"

"Hunter, " Retro pushed him off in annoyance, "We'll be fine. "

Squaps laughed glaring darkly at the ground, "We're doomed. "

It was time for the battle against the S4 team. Basically they all dressed like they were going to war. You gulped, it was your first time going against a S rank team. But at least it was turf war; on BlackBelly Skate park. But still you did not feel ready for this.

"You ready Y/N?  You look like you're about to faint. " Retro interrupted your thoughts. You gave him a half hearted smile," I'm okay!  Just a bit nervous. " You trailed off.

"It's okay to be nervous, I mean we are going against a fierce team that has the ability to take us out no problem! " You chuckled anxiously,"Thanks that makes me much more nervous. " You said.

"We will crush them, I'll make sure of it no matter if I'm nervous of this and if I take them out I'll make sure to also bury their-" Squaps covered Hunter's mouth rather quickly, "Hunter we are not burying nobody today, how many times do I have to remind you?"

Hunter sighed and whacked Squap's hand off his mouth, "It's a pity... really, when will you let me do it!  It's been too long. " Hunter sobbed.

You had a scared smile of what the two squids were referring to, but you rather not focus on that at the moment.

"You'll be fine, besides you have a team to have your back! " Retro cheered. That gave you a little confidence but not much. You took a deep breath, "Okay, let's do this. "

"That's the spirit! " Retro chirped.

"Welcome everyone to a round of turf war!  Today we are seeing the well known S4 team, the Army!  Versus team Old Skool! " Marina announced. The spectating crowd cheered loudly very anxiety to see the battle.

Your team spawned in with blue ink and the Army spawned in with orange ink.

"Ready? "

"Go! "