DEMACIA!!!! Roared Garen as he lept from the wall crushing
two men underneath his feet as he fell. He slashed through another as he charge
toward him, and thrust his blade into two men at the same time. Whoosh, whoosh,
whoosh, that sound was too familiar. Garen turned his head to see Draven
standing there spinning his axe and grinning like a fat kid in a room full of
donuts. Garen pulled his sword from the two bodies and turned to face Draven as
the fell. “Vile scourge.” He taunted pointing his sword towards Draven.
“You want some Draven?”
He replied ceasing to spin his axe. And squaring off with
Garen. “DRAVEN! Darius promised me Garen” both men turned to see Katrina the
sinister blade come striding up. She was beautiful with a dark look and red
hair. Garen and Katrina had long been enemies and both were ready to end it
now. Katrina gave Garen a dark smile then drew her cricked blades they
glistened in the sun beautiful and evil at the same time.
“DEMACIA!” Garen
yelled and the two warriors charged one another.
“You like my weapon?”
Juarvan asked Darius. Darius just laughed.
“Juarvan I will show you true strength.” Darius taunted.
“Then come at me!”
“For Noxus!”
And the charged.
“Leona… Here Leona… Don’t hide from Draven.”
Leona’s breath was
calm and steady, she could feel her sweat running down her cheek and moved to
wipe it. Her elbow caught on a nearby stack of woven baskets as they fell they
fell pretty quietly. But daven only to see.
“I have found you
Leona.” He said in a mocking tone. “Why don’t you come out and play?”
“You make me sick
Draven.” She said coming out of her hiding place.
“Ah you are so
beautiful.” Draven said. “Why don’t we just forget this little fight and you
just come with me?”
“Because you smell
like a butcher.”
“Now, now no need to
be rude Leona. Let’s just all get along.”
“Then leave.” She said
“Can’t happen… So you
want some draven?”
“Go to hell!”
“Hahaha come at me
pretty!”
And they charged.