Inked Paint Bucket Ch. 03With a swift move, Blob snatched Arty in his arms and dodged out of the way, the ink nearly hitting them. Slightly ticked but not losing his cool, he released her and turned to face the tank that was on the other side of the street.
"So what is your problemo, now? You can't just barge in and disrupt the peace!" he yelled from where he was standing.
A megaphone was turned on from the outer shell of the tank. There was some sudden shushing and swearing in the background, then all went silent.
"S-surrender yourselves now, Color Underground members! By order of authority, we have the right to arrest you!" a shrill, yet uncertain male voice was heard. It was well distinguished that it was an Inky.
"Definitely not today, bub!" Blob triumphantly teased. Shrugging in disagreement of being arrested, he continued. "By all means, feel free to try!" He then started with a quick sprint and took a mighty leap into th