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Before Deep Cut claimed the spotlight and captured the hearts of many Splatsville residents, their careers thrived in the shadows of the city.
The idea of baring themselves to an audience, to be known, was absurd. Even insulting.
They were selfish, cunning, often stealing the various artefacts scattered around the Splatlands to feel powerful.
They stole for a living. And what they were planning tonight was no different than usual.
