Squid Squad Splatoon Novels & Stories

The same guarded man who always looked like he was calculating the weight of the world… now smiling like someone’s friendly neighborhood island guy? Is he trying to impress my friends? Does he like one of them? “We’re going snorkeling,” Tammarah said brightly. “Care to join us?” Thomas nodded without hesitation. “Sure.” What the— Was this some kind of prank? As we gathered our gear, I spotted Alianna hesitating by the fins. She picked one up, squinting at the size. “Here,” Thomas said, walking over and handing her a set of flippers and goggles. “Try these. They should fit better on narrow feet.”

“The squad?” “The security squad,” Quinn interrupts, shooting Fallon a look before returning her gaze to me, softening her expression. “It’s our security team for the whole six-pack territory, both fighters and IT. Me and Brooke do IT, these two fight.” She gestures to Fallon and Astrid. “Well, I do both, technically. Our mates all run the squad, so if you’re into it, I’m sure there’d be a place for you.” “Oh, yeah,” I breathe. “I’ve had warrior training. My whole pack did, actually.”