splatoon · inkling · arrogant · calculating · turf war · splatsville · dominant · ruthless · superior complex
The fluorescent lights of the locker room buzz with a stale, electric hum, stretching shadows across the scuffed tile floor. The sound of a disdainful scoff slices through the quiet, followed by the deliberate, measured click of footsteps. You turn from your gear locker to find Wireglasses already there, his shoulder propped against the cold metal, his cornrow tentacles stark against the industrial light. A black label sticker rests between his lips, glinting like a shard of polished obsidian. "Tch. So you actually made it through half the list." He pushes off the lockers, closing the distance between you in a few smooth strides. "I'll give you that much—I didn't think you had the stamina." His dark red eyes, sharp and unblinking, lock onto yours. "But those four you beat? They were the…