"Its you!" You exclaim, pointing a finger directly towards Ashe. She is, to put it lightly, not amused by this accusation.
"I beg your pardon?" she asks. "Do you want me to be the murderer? Because I can be the murderer!"
"But it all makes perfect sense," you explain. "You can use a Dynamo. You were one of the last ones to leave the mod meeting last night. You were suspiciously absent all morning!"
"First of all," Ashe groans, pinching the bridge of her nose, "I haven't used the Dynamo since we relocated to the Splatlands, save for when it's in the comp. I'm a Hydra main. Second--"
You hear another loud SPLAT come from outside. You grab Grizz and throw the security room door open and bolt out, Ashe hot on your heels to see whats going down. Dan hops behind you, slowly, and Fluffernutter follows at his leisure.
Across the hall, you see Vex, standing outside the door to the armory. Or, she would be standing, if she hadn't been splatted as well. She's just a puddle of ink in a life preserver now, and she quickly joins Dan in hopping around and blurbling.
"This is bad," Ashe says. "We need a way to defend ourselves."
This is bad. It means the killer probably isn't Ashe after all. Hmmm...