We've returned

When it came to saving the world, when everyone was in danger, when everything was going to be destroyed before everyone's eyes, Oh boy did Goggles choose to be in the worst places possible.

Along with his friend, Bow, they choose to go down a sketchy-looking sewer grate and go to save the world, again. But, jeez this was so much worse than any other time that Goggles was sent to fix old problems. And of course, he doesn't take it seriously. He was sent to space to stop the rocket full of fuzzy ooze, in which he knew what the damage could do, he fell in a bunch of it. But as he recklessly beat Mr. Grizz with Bow and her small fry, small specs of fuzzy ooze had came down on the planet, however, during the fall, Mr. Grizz's hostile-animal like behavior had fueled the fuzzy ooze and mutated.

Splatsville

During the time Goggles was gone, he left his friends not telling them about where he is. His friends, Specs, Headphones, and Bobble, all were looking for him in the desert, again. "Where could he have gone this time?" Headphones asked her fellow teammates with worry in her voice. Specs had then replied that he had no clue, but Bobble felt something that caught her attention. Although her eyes were closed, her instinct told her that there was danger in the sky, and it was getting closer. Bobble felt as though it was flying straight towards her two friends with remarkable speed. Specs who saw a colorful blob of ink in the sky then asked instead of running, " What is that?" Bobble, who decided to take action pushed her friends away from the ink, having herself be consumed by the ooze.

Her friends had looked in horror as they saw this act had caused her pain. Instead of being turned into a fuzzy little inkling, the ooze seemed to be absorbed into her body. Bobble started to roll around in agony. Her friends were panicking, wondering what to do, they eventually tried to help her up, but they were pushed away by Bobble. Her two friends looked in confusion, which quickly turned to horror as they saw Bobble started to attack them. Both grew scared as Bobble started to act inhumane and started to look less like her regular self. Her hands had grown sharp baby blue claws, her teeth had grown sharp, and her eyes which were now open, were a blood red color that resembled Judd's eyes. Fury was painted on her face as she went to go in for another attack. Her friends were barely able to dodge her attacks, but both of them glanced at the sky and say the same little specs of goo in the sky. Bobble, who had just grown baby blue fur and a tail, started to look at the sky as well. It was like she was in a trance, a horrible, horrible trance. Headphones, who was worried and scared for her friend, started to slowly approach her now furry friend. Bobble didn't pay attention, she was occupied looking at the sky. Headphones was now in arms distance from Bobble. Still, Bobble was simply paying attention to the sky. Headphones got close, looking at her friend and jumped on her back. Bobble suddenly snapped back to reality and tried to get Headphones off of her back. Headphones held on tight, " BOBBLE! CALM DOWN!  IT'S ME!HEADPHONES!" Bobble seemed to stop for a minute. She was just looking at the inkling that was on her back, and shake Headphones of her back. Headphones tried to get up, but her furry friend had pinned he down to the ground. Headphones had closed her eyes, expecting a brutal fate, but was greeted to wet tongue. Headphones opened her eyes, seeing a bright smile and closed eyes.

"B-Bobble?" Headphones questioned. Bobble simply started to laugh a kid-like laugh, simply nodding her head as she was.  Bobble had flinched a little as the fur stopped growing, and her ears shifted to her head. Bobble looked like what humans called, a dog. Bobble looked at what used to be her hands, and quietly, but most certainly whimpered at the sight. Specs slowly started to approach his friends, but his eyes were glued to the sky. They still saw tiny little specs of ooze falling down, worry had built up. And he was right to have worry, for the ooze was striking unknowing inklings and octolings.