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			POSTED 
			14/6/15
 
  SPLATOON
 
 Nintendo
 
 
  
 
  
			 
			
			You 
			better ink (INK!), ink about what you’re trying to do to me...
 A welcome new IP from the wonderfully bright and shiny folk at 
			Nintendo, Splatoon sees you become a squid. You’re a 
			clever, evolved squid, however, as you can morph into a vaguely 
			human form. You have an ink tank attached to your back, and you go 
			around spurting its contents everywhere.
 
 Obviously that’s a 
			gross simplification, for there are rules. While predominantly a 
			multiplayer game, we’ll start with the single player mode. Newbies 
			are also advised to do this, as the platformer works as 
			indoctrination into all things Splatoony. You’ll learn many 
			nuances, from weapon handling to the neat transmogrification between 
			squid and biped, and the advantages that each configuration 
			provides.
 
 Once you’ve slammed that – with added bonus levels 
			if you’re Splatoon amiibo (must... fight... urge... to... 
			capitalise...) equipped - or just got bored flying solo, you can hit 
			the main mode, which is a four-vs-four online turf war. Which is 
			probably why it’s called ‘Turf War’. You and teammates paint the 
			town of Inkpolis whichever colour you’re assigned, while avoiding 
			(or splatting to deat- erm, reincarnation) your different coloured 
			opponents (if one person anywhere brings racism accusations into 
			this we will officially give up on the world.)
 
 There aren’t 
			heaps of environments, and only two are active at any time, but it’s 
			amazing how easily you get sucked into that old “justonemorego!” 
			mentality. It helps that matches are only three minutes long, and we 
			never lobby-lurked for more than about 15 seconds before getting 
			splat happy.
 
 As you level up and accrue currency, you can 
			funkify your character via shopping. Shopping rocks!
 
 Kind of 
			a collision of De Blob, Jet Set Radio and Call 
			of Duty, Splatoon is the sort of shooter that you’d 
			expect from Nintendo – and that’s a compliment.
 
 Yeah, ink 
			(INK! INK!), let your mind go, let yourself be free...
 
 
     
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