Thread:Fairy27/@comment-30790899-20180929115603/@comment-30790899-20181010142019

Here goes nothing! Well, maybe not.

In the waters where the Salmonids dwell, a pair of Chums, with traumatized looks, approach Steelhead, the self-proclaimed Salmonid leader.

Chum #1:  B-boss?

Steelhead: What is it?! Did you take out those theiving squids?!

Chum #2: Well, not exactly... You see, there is only one of them....

Steelhead: So what's the problem?

Chum #1: It's.... too strong.... wiping out all of our forces- without a weapon.

Steelhead: What in the-

Chum #2: Our Golden Egg supply is dropping immensly! But what can we do? That thing will drive us to extinction!

Steelhead: I have no idea what you two are whining about.... *he starts to wander up to the surface.* But I assure you that there is no way an unarmed Inkling can...

''He looks to see a giagntic Inkling wreaking havoc on the Spawning Grounds. It's of course, the mighty Galaximus, treating the Salmonid army as an all-you-can-eat buffet. The egg basket is simply overflowing with Golden Eggs. Terrified, Steelhead tries to get back in the water, but he is too slow. Galaximus's giant hand blocks him, and scoops him up.''

Galaximus: My oh my.... I got a big one! *She knocks of Steelhead's body.* And this one has extra iron! Gotta keep my strength up, after all! Down the hatch you go!

''Steelhead charges up a bomb, and throws it at Galaximus. It has no effect whatsoever. ''

Galaximus: Hopeless.... utterly pathetic!

Steelhead: Wait! Go for my lowly minions first!

Galaximus: What minions? I ate all of them! HA!

And from then- well, you get the idea.

Galaximus: That stone bear owes me big time for this! *Burps.*