Splatfest always makes me a tad sad.
I remember gaining this one teammate who was a fellow squelcher. I was a custom Jet-squelcher, he a custom Dual-squelcher. We fought together for multiple battles side by side, defending our team. I saved him with burst bombs and Krakens, he supported my advances with beakons and Killer Wails. The wins racked up and up. I recall one match on top of the skatepark tower where we defended the territory all around the entire match, even in the face of inkstrike after inkstrike and enemy charges.
We were a great team. Unfortunately, it came to an end when we both became Hot-dog Kings. One more match and he was gone. I dropped off soon afterwards. The Brothers Squelchermazov.
I remember gaining this one teammate who was a fellow squelcher. I was a custom Jet-squelcher, he a custom Dual-squelcher. We fought together for multiple battles side by side, defending our team. I saved him with burst bombs and Krakens, he supported my advances with beakons and Killer Wails. The wins racked up and up. I recall one match on top of the skatepark tower where we defended the territory all around the entire match, even in the face of inkstrike after inkstrike and enemy charges.
We were a great team. Unfortunately, it came to an end when we both became Hot-dog Kings. One more match and he was gone. I dropped off soon afterwards. The Brothers Squelchermazov.