#technically 5th (trish kunai)

[a-mysterious-anom-girl]

"Good. And heh, sounds about right!" Anne couldn't help but chuckle at that. Sure enough, Tanya had mellowed out a bit. Probably for the best, in case the Splatoon encounters any new races that don't want to destroy them.

When the Captain pointed at the small cabin, Anne noticed it pretty quickly. "Ah, gotcha." She was quick to examine her surroundings once they properly arrived at the base, and she could see who she guessed was Trish watching them from the sniper tower. Unsurprisingly, the first thing she noticed about her was her bright purple hair tentacles.

Both eyebrows ended up a bit raised due to how loud that whistle was, and there was a slight head tilt when who she assumed was Agent 4 emerged from the cabin, righted via a nod once the younger Agent spoke. "Ah, yeah, probably, hehe." Anne said, rubbing the back of her neck again. "Grey bald woman with huge teeth, beat up some Salmonids, ate an energy drink can, then vanished mid-sentence before breakfast?" she asked, thinking those were probably the big bits that Tanya had told her.

A grey creature being reported falling somewhere within the Splatlands? Why did that sound familiar?... Bah, whatever the reasoning, it didn't stop Captain 3 from rushing out into the field to check out this mysterious creature for herself; Bringing along New 3 for the sake of furthering her training out on the field. However, during their search for this mysterious creature, some... Thing had caught the attention of the newbie of the NSS; Causing her to immediately pounce the source and start attacking it without any hesitation! Unfortunately not knowing the one she was attacking was a certain Pseudo-Anon that the Captain had encountered around three years ago...

@immense-inklings

"Wh- oh, goddAAAAAAAAMNIIIIIIIIT!!" Anne derp-warped YET AGAIN, and this time... this time, she had the same misfortune as when she first ended up in 3's world, but worse. The fall this time was around like... 30 feet. Anne's durability and the ground below her being primarily sand would certainly help... but the landing still hurt like hell. "AUGH! Ugh, fucking hell... my ass... and everything else... where the hell even am I?"

And then Neo Three pounced on her.

"GACK! GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF! RABID INKLING, RABID INKLING! GAAAAAAGH!" Well, this is... certainly not the reaction one would expect from Anne. No proper attempts to fight back, just panic and flailing... but that voice... that ever so slightly husky female voice... it just might bring to mind some old memories for the Captain.

[a-mysterious-anom-girl]

Anne started to answer 4's question, but stopped when Tanya suggested not bringing it up around new members. She simply shrugged at that- seemed fair enough.

She crossed her arms again as Trish approached, briefly looking her over and indeed thinking she looked quite nice. Capable-looking for sure, clearly a sniper, and looking ready for just about anything.

Anne chuckled in regard to Trish's comment, holding out a hand. "Yeah, well, I'm uh... not exactly from around here, to say the least. Nice to meet you, 5." she said with a smile, revealing her large, sharp, pointy teeth.

A grey creature being reported falling somewhere within the Splatlands? Why did that sound familiar?... Bah, whatever the reasoning, it didn't stop Captain 3 from rushing out into the field to check out this mysterious creature for herself; Bringing along New 3 for the sake of furthering her training out on the field. However, during their search for this mysterious creature, some... Thing had caught the attention of the newbie of the NSS; Causing her to immediately pounce the source and start attacking it without any hesitation! Unfortunately not knowing the one she was attacking was a certain Pseudo-Anon that the Captain had encountered around three years ago...

@immense-inklings

"Wh- oh, goddAAAAAAAAMNIIIIIIIIT!!" Anne derp-warped YET AGAIN, and this time... this time, she had the same misfortune as when she first ended up in 3's world, but worse. The fall this time was around like... 30 feet. Anne's durability and the ground below her being primarily sand would certainly help... but the landing still hurt like hell. "AUGH! Ugh, fucking hell... my ass... and everything else... where the hell even am I?"

And then Neo Three pounced on her.

"GACK! GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF! RABID INKLING, RABID INKLING! GAAAAAAGH!" Well, this is... certainly not the reaction one would expect from Anne. No proper attempts to fight back, just panic and flailing... but that voice... that ever so slightly husky female voice... it just might bring to mind some old memories for the Captain.

[a-mysterious-anom-girl]

As the whole situation was explained to her, Anne couldn't help but remark on a few things: Octavio escaping from his snowglobe again- "I told you giant bandages wasn't gonna be enough to keep him there!", and then fleeing to the Splatlands- "Yeah, you'd think that's something he'd consider a really bad idea considering you're all evolved sea creatures and this place is dry as hell...", the Splatoon intending to just put him in a snowglobe again- "Yeah, NO. You have GOT to find something sturdier to lock him up in this time, a big glass ball ain't gonna cut it anymore.", and her marriage and entry into polyamory. "Awww.~ I knew you two were gonna tie the knot eventually! And... huh. Wasn't expecting that, hehe, but the more, the merrier!"

After that was her remarks on the new agents and other such things. "So this nutcase is the new Agent 3, and 8 is basically Trish's superior again? Heh, the more things change, the more they stay the same, I guess. And... Tanya Hokai. Got it. Also, did the old captain kick the bucket, or did he just retire?" Curiosity is inevitable, as always.

A grey creature being reported falling somewhere within the Splatlands? Why did that sound familiar?... Bah, whatever the reasoning, it didn't stop Captain 3 from rushing out into the field to check out this mysterious creature for herself; Bringing along New 3 for the sake of furthering her training out on the field. However, during their search for this mysterious creature, some... Thing had caught the attention of the newbie of the NSS; Causing her to immediately pounce the source and start attacking it without any hesitation! Unfortunately not knowing the one she was attacking was a certain Pseudo-Anon that the Captain had encountered around three years ago...

@immense-inklings

"Wh- oh, goddAAAAAAAAMNIIIIIIIIT!!" Anne derp-warped YET AGAIN, and this time... this time, she had the same misfortune as when she first ended up in 3's world, but worse. The fall this time was around like... 30 feet. Anne's durability and the ground below her being primarily sand would certainly help... but the landing still hurt like hell. "AUGH! Ugh, fucking hell... my ass... and everything else... where the hell even am I?"

And then Neo Three pounced on her.

"GACK! GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF, GET IT OFF! RABID INKLING, RABID INKLING! GAAAAAAGH!" Well, this is... certainly not the reaction one would expect from Anne. No proper attempts to fight back, just panic and flailing... but that voice... that ever so slightly husky female voice... it just might bring to mind some old memories for the Captain.