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" Hey----- you're that spy, right ?? THE UNDERCOVER SINGER ?? " A CONFIDENT VOICE CALLED over the silence, firm hands placed at belt---bound hips and legs making long strides over to the Octoling he was informed of. Giving a grin, a gloved arm raised to salute the other. " MY NAME IS HAMISH CORLTAX, Elite, I'm the squad leader of the splatoon assigned as your bodyguards for the time being. The honour's mine. " Arm now lowering, the Octarian Elite relaxed his stance to something slightly more casual.
" THE REST OF MY TEAM will stay vigilant on duty from a distance, and I will be travelling alongside you to ensure your safety, sound good ?? Can never have too much protection. " In all honesty----- these weren't the types of jobs he and his group were usually placed on, their missions tended to be much more CENTRE FIELD of battle, but a little change of pace never hurt anyone. Besides, it wasn't like wandering around the surface WASN'T DANGEROUS ENOUGH IN ITSELF.











