
Greetings chaps, it's been a while. I originally started writing Squid Girl Vs Cthulhu after the TV series ended, end of last year. I stopped for a long time, then returned to writing it recently. Each episode is split into three parts, and each part is pretty long, so I'm going to just post the disclaimer and first part here, and link to the rest. Not sure when I'll get round to the next episode, kinda have to write Glorio Fanfic now.
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Stick around afterwards for links to a couple other things of possible interest.
Without further ado,
Squid Girl Vs Cthulhu-Episode 1Greetings and hello, welcome to my.. library. Who am I? Oh that is not of any real importance, but since you humans, I mean, we humans find it unnatural for things to go around with no names, you may call me...
...Chessboard Man.
I am a Story Teller, and Information broker. Are my stories pure works of fiction, or maybe I'm mixing some truth in? You do not know, and I may not answer truthfully even if I did answer you, so it is not worth your time to ask, I assure you.
Now occasionally character to whom I do not own the copyrights will appear in my tales, or information. I do not claim to own these characters, such as Squid Girl and friends in this tale. I do not mean any harm by using them in this work of possibly fiction, and wish merely to entertain, so whoever owns the actual copyrights, please do not take legal action.
Now, shall we start?
Today's story, “
Squid Girl Vs Cthulhu, Episode One: Tentacles Over Innsmouth/Squid's A Trip!/ There's something Fishy about these Squidnappers!”
Let us begin the first part, “
Tentacles Over Innsmouth”....
Our story starts in Japan near the seaside, with a rather unique family packing up shop ready to go on holiday. However, this is not where I will begin narrating the story from. Instead let me take us to a street in a much more dreary seaside town, this time in America.
This eerie town had shadows cast over it by both dark clouds, from which flowed ceaseless rain, and something much much more sinister. But we will get to that, much much Later. The building in this town were all old, from within the first half of the last century, some even older. It had not seen much change at all in recent years, perhaps decades, and surprisingly the buildings in worst repair were the most recent, now completely abandoned and in utter disrepair. Why they had been abandoned, you may wish to ask? Well for now all I will say is that the inhabitants of this town are none too friendly towards new blood, or anyone from outside. And for most part, outsiders were easy to single out, as the locals were even easier to spot.
They had either a bulky or bloat appearance, a hunched shuffle, and faces I'm not even sure their mother's could love. It is little wonder they wrapped their bodies in large dusty old raincoats, and their heads in old fedora hats, protecting themselves from the rain, and each other from having to look at them. They also exhibited a strange habit of itching themselves, and a strange accent you will soon become acquainted with.
But first I would like to draw your attention to the outsider currently within their midst, who just happens to have a strange speech pattern of their own. She; for this stranger to the town was decidedly female, and even includes this detail in their name; was what she deemed to be, “cleverly disguised”. It is a good thing she wasn't well known in this place, as anyone who knew who would instantly recognise her. But it wasn't so much her appearance, but more her attitude and the way she spoke to herself in her unique fashion.
“Stupid kidnappers, De Gaso! Don't know who they're dealing with, de gaso!”
She then stopped in her tracks, and started shaking.
“Chizuru will kill me if she finds out that I let Eiko get taken by strange men, de gaso!”
The poor... girl would probably have stood in place, shaking, for quite some time, if one of the locals had been looking where it was going and had walked around her. As it was, however, they were not looking, and did not walk around her, but right into the back of her, knocking her forward into a puddle. The local, a large man in a brown coat, was surprised at first, and then indignant.
“Look 'Here Ya Going, Stran-Ja!”
“I ink You should have been looking! You walked Right Inkto me!”
The Local was a little perplexed at this. He roughly understood what the girl was saying, but, well, there was something a little fishy about how she had said it. However the gist of it has been, this little shrimp had spoken back to him. And he didn't like that.
“'Eh Don't think I like Ya tone, Out-Si-Dah!”
He glared at the girl, bending down to have a close look at them.
“And I don't like your face, nor your accent, nor your coat, nor-”
This wasn't right, usually the first line should have scared off most people. However the glare and close stare never failed before. However this... child was completely unfazed. Indeed she was continuing to recite a longer and longer list, counting on her fingers. The man noticed that she would soon run out of fingers the way she was going, but she didn't look like she was about to slow down. She was about to divulge her tenth dislike.
“-nor your tendency to blame others for your mistakes, nor-”
At this moment, there was a strange movement under the girl's coat, but the man didn't notice this, as something else grabbed his interest instead. Three men, also non-local to this area, but clearly still Americans, had come up behind the girl, and covering her mouth to shut her up, addressed the local citizen.
“We're sorry about that! You know how kids are these days! No Respect for elders!”
“Get off me, you Idiot Trio!”
“See? Come along Squi-er-Sally, We found a hotel to stay in!”
They practically carried her away, leaving the man who had bumped into the girl standing there rather surprised and confused.
Another man, also clearly from this town, walked up beside him, and watched with him, as the strange group entered what was about the only hotel in the whole town. The only one still open anyway.
“Strange Group of Strangers, eay?”
“Ay. I think we shoulds definitely gives 'em a visit tohnigt...”
Inside their room in the hotel, the three men at on the beds, while the girl paced back and forth. They were also not out of their, for lack of a better word, disguises.
Before the men had worn brown large coats, and hats, but now they had taken these off to reveal their more nature attire. Which included white lab coats. That's correct, dear reader, they had been wearing two coats. Despite this rather daft practice, these three were perhaps three of the brightest minds on the Earth. Out of the humans. They studied at MIT, and have the mental capacity to discover and invent many great things for humanity. However, they were only concerned with one thing. Finding Aliens. So humanity will lose out on these amazing breakthroughs. Their names were Harris, Clark and Martin, however due to their foolish dedication to their search for Aliens, they were often called the Idiot Trio.
The girl was something of a false start they had had. They had thought she might be an Alien. Even when they realised their mistake, they decided to convince her that she was their long searched for visitor from another world. You can actually see why they thought she wasn't of this world, as while I call her a girl, she wasn't human. She looked like a normal girl probably in her early teens or approaching them, but with strange fashion sense, and blue long tentacles for hair. She wore a white dress with blue trimmings, and a white hat shaped like the head of a squid. She was, according to herself, indeed a squid, and thus far no one had been able to come up with a better explanation. Especially since she seemed to exhibit several strange powers that were similar to the abilities of a squid. Thus it was that she was known as... Squid Girl. She had originally come to the surface to invade it as retribution for the polluting of the sea, her home. However she wasn't much of an invader at all, making more friends with the humans she was meant to be subjugating, than progress in this conquest.
Squid Girl continued to pace the room, her tentacles waving about. Suddenly she turned to Clark, pointing both her finger and several of her tentacles at him.
“Are you sure we're in the right place, De Gaso?”
“Er, yes, Martin swears he heard one of them say Innsmouth, and well, I'm fairly sure this is the only Innmouth in there is. You're lucky we knew where it was.”
Harris nodded.
“Yes, we heard about it when we came to Arkham's Miskatonic University to attend a special seminar they had!”
“Was it on Aliens, De Gaso?”
“Well, yes, it entitled, 'Aliens from Outer Space and Time', and looked at how Aliens could come to Earth not only from another planet, but from another time!”
“Oh yes, and how they might even have a physical form at all! Or perhaps a life-form made out of color!”
“That Mister Nya-”
“DE GASO!”
Squid Girl brought them rudely out of their reminiscing and back to the topic on hand.
“So, yes, anyway, while we were in that city, we heard heard Innmouth a lot. Even as far as MIT some of the rumours about the place are common gossip. It has a very shady reputation.”
“You could even say there's a giant shadow over the place.”
“Ooo, I like that, I think I'll use it some time!”
Squid Girl glared. Harris continued.
“Ahem, well, anyway, basically we heard a lot of bad things, like people who went there didn't often come back. Also that there were rumours that pirates there were responsible for kidnappings in the local area. Nothing proven though.”
“Only because officials the government sent in never came back!”
“Also unproven. Though that local you were talking to, Squid Girl, seemed to look a bit like the kidnappers, if you ask me, so I'd say we are definitely in the right place.”
Squid Girl shouted angrily at the three.
“Then why haven't you found anything then De Gaso! I thought you said you had an ink-ling of a way of finding her once we were here De Gaso!”
“Yes, we do, but, well, we've thought about that, and I think...”
Squid Girl turned to Martin, and leaned close.
“Yes? You think, De Gaso?”
“I think, it might be that, well, that we, how should I-”
There was the very sudden noise of someone barging into the door, which was on a latch. The room went silent. It wasn't just a knock on the room, it had been someone pushing on the door with half strength, not expecting it to be locked. A couple more attempts were made with more strength. A harsh voice shouted something on the other side of the door.
“Rit's Loched! Wry Is Rit Loched?!”
Something else was said, but more quietly so it could not be heard.
“Wry Did Ya Put Dem In Ah Rooom Rith A Ratch?!”
The other voice answered.
“Oh...Thren Whatcha Meant Da Do?”
The other voice gave a suggestion. This was replied to with mumbling. Finally, there was a knock at the door.
Clark approached the door, and shouted through it.
“Who is it?”
“Rooom Seh-vice!”
“Er, did you try to barge in without knocking?”
There was mumbling, then finally.
“Yeah. Whatcha about it?”
“Er, shouldn't you always knock and wait to be let me.”
“Now Risten 'Ere, Ya Ruddy Out-Si-Dah, Dis Is MY Ho-”
There was more mumbling outside the room.
“We Rike ta suh-prise ourh guests, ah rittle brit of dat Speh-shoul Seh-vice!”
Clark turned back to the rest of the room.
“Martin, I thought you said you didn't order room service in the end?”
“I tried...”
“Well whatever you did, something has arrived. I'll open the door, take whatever they got, and close the door again, without letting them in. Just in case, Squid Girl, put your coat on again.”
“I said I tried, but I didn't even get through because, well, let me show you...”
Martin grabbed the phone and lifted it up. Doing so showed that the phone cable was, well a little shorter than it should have been.
“I don't think it is supposed to be like that...”
“Actually, I wonder if it Is supposed to be like that. This is pretty worryin-”
There was a loud noise, like a gunshot blasting through wood and plaster. By the top of the door, a chunk of the wall, which was mostly made of wood and plaster, flew into the room. Another, fortunately unsuccessful, barging attempt was made on the door. The quieter voice seemed to comment on the lack of success, if what the loud voice said was anything to go on.
“Oh, I'd Rike Ta See Ya Do Bet-Tah!”
Inside the room, the idiot trio were feverishly working on an escape plan. Martin grabbed a chair and threw it through the window. It bounced off and hit him. Harris grabbed the chair and tried again. He succeeded, but then realised that the drop was too far, and that there was no window ledge outside. He loudly shared his findings to the rest of the room.
“We'll be pancakes from this height! I think there's a window ledge for the room below us though!”
Squid Girl looked at one of the beds, then lifted it up and moved it against the door with her tentacles.
Another gunshot sounded, this time successfully removing the latch. However the barging attempts were again unsuccessful, due to the new blockade. The men outside seemed to finally lose their temper entirely, and fired several gun shots at the door, to beginning the task of destroying it entirely.
Squid Girl smashed a hole in the floor where the bed had been.
“Down here, De Gaso!”
“Good Thinking, Squid Girl! There should be a Bed down there!”
And with that, Clark jumped down. Harris edged to the hole and looked down, first confirming that there was a bed before jumping. Squid Girl lowered herself a bit more carefully, aided by her tentacles. Even doing this made the floor creak more than sounded healthy. Harris addressed Squid Girl.
“I don't think this floor is that stable, so I think you should lower Martin down careful-”
“GERONIMO!”
This cry of course heralded the fact that Martin had already jumped. Squid Girl had hardly time to get out of the way, let alone try to grab him with her tentacles. As it was, one tentacle got caught under Martin as he landed on the bed. The floor creaked immensely, but seemed to hold. Harris was about to carefully get off the bed, when Clark did something stupid. He tempted fate.
“Well I was worried for a second, but the floor seems to be ho-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLL-”
Obviously the “-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLL-” part had been unintentional. It was a side effect of the floor giving way and the bed falling to the next floor, which it hit, and then fall through. Which was pretty worrying as that had been the ground floor. They landed in a basement, the bed completely collapsed, leaving the idiot trio and Squid Girl in a tangled mess on the dusty floor in the dark. High above them the hotel's owners seemed to have made it through the door and blockade finally. Their reaction to the escape route.
“What The Dagon Have They Done To My Floor?! BY HYDRA! HOW MANY FLOORS DID THEY-?!”
What was especially impressive was that our heroes heard this, all the way from the basement, and scrambled to their feet.
“He sounds mad, de gaso, almost Chizuru mad... de gaso...”
“I think we should hurry to the exit on the ground floor and escape, er, anyone find a light switch?”
“Ho ho ho, are you forgetting who you're with, de gaso?”
And with that, Squid Girl displayed another of her powers. She glowed brightly, illuminating the room. Considering the room was filled with what appeared to be body parts in jars, human body parts in jars even. The idiot trio huddled together, for protection, though I'm not sure how exactly that worked, or why they needed protection from the embalmed body parts. The one who put them in there was more likely to be an actual threat. And currently they were gazing down a big hole above them.
“Get a hold of yourselves, de gaso!”
“Er, right, I think there's an exit over there...”
They made slowly out of the basement. As soon as they were away from the jars, the idiot trio broke into a run, and made outside quickly, overtaking Squid Girl. The ran through the front door and into bright headlights. A Police wagon had driven to the hotel. Clark began to approach them, waving his arms.
“Ah, you've got to help us, the owners of this place are trying to ki-”
A shot rang past Clark's head, hitting the hotel's sign.
“Ya Daft Id-E-It! Ya Cnt shooot Strah-ate ta saive ya rife!”
The Idiot Trio spun around 180 degrees, and ran back into the building. They met Squid Girl coming in the opposite direction, and grabbed her.
“Oi! De Gaso! Where Are You Going?”
“Even the Police here are firing on us!”
As though on cue, more shots blasted through the hotel's door. This quite clearly painted the threat clearly for Squid Girl who turned and this time, she overtook the idiot trio was they ran up stairs. However, when they reached the first landing, the hotel owners barred the way further up. However, rather than firing on Squid Girl, they looked at her in surprise.
“Lord Ct-”
Squid Girl didn't know what they were going to say or do, but she wasted no time in interrupting them using another of her abilities, the ability to squirt Squid Ink, stunning both locals. She then ran into the corridor for that floor, the Idiot Trio close behind her.
“What do we do, de Gaso?”
Clark ran ahead with an idea.
“I think I noticed that the street got narrow further down in this direction, so perhaps we can jump over from one of these rooms! Let's try this one!”
Squid Girl smashed through the door with her tentacles, and they looked in. Sure enough, the road was narrower here. It would be a difficult jump to the roof on the other side, but they had Squid Girl on their side.
“Squid Girl! Make a Bridge to the Other Side with your Tentacles!”
“WHAAAT?! You've Got to Be Squidding Me!”
“Well none of us are particularly athletic, so there's no hope of us making the jump, so your tentacles are our best bet!”
“De Gasooo...” Mumbled Squid Girl as she implemented the plan. The Idiot Trio rushed across, and Squid Girl began to pull herself across also. As she did so, the Hotel Owners finally reached the room, and the Police, down in the road, had also reached the scene. The Police fired a couple shots, poorly aimed fortunately. However the hotel owner ran to the window that had been smashed open, and began to shout at the Police. Squid Girl and gang did not wait around to find out what they were shouting about, and simply ran as fast as they could, along the roof tops.
Eventually once they were sure they were no longer being chased, they dropped down to the street, and hid in the shadows to discuss their next move. This first included discussing how they had got into this situation in the first place, so this is where I choose to go back and explain things from the start...
Part Two:
Squids' A Trip! Part Three:
There's Something Fishy About These Squidnappers!I'm also writing another work of Fiction, The Choir Girl and the Oni. You may find it interesting:
The Choir Girl and The Oni-An Introduction Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4Also I would also just like to say I have a few Twitter accounts for you to follow me on.
@ChessboardMan is my main one. This is the... True me.
The others are silly RP Accounts.
@GendoWRONG is Gendo Ikari, but very very wrong. Inspired by one of the fanfics read in a reading session with Aquagaze.
@CouchPotatoKira is Light Yagami if he was overweight. And an Idiot. But he's definitely not kira. Nope. he even has a #Imdefinitelynotkira hashtag.
@WriterOfFate is Drosselmeyer from Princess Tutu. Whatever he writes comes true. So as he looks upon the RPing taking place he wonders "How wasted was I last night?"...