"Two Kings."

"BS"

Nasus grumbled as he collected the cards in the center, his crocodilians brother gave a toothy smirk.

"One Ace." The woman on Nasus' left, Cassiopeia, set a single card on the table, none questioned her as Renekton followed.

"One Two."

Renekton set down the card as Azir narrowed his eyes, the emperor examined and reexamined his hand. He studied Renekton, trying to discern the truth from the Ascended's red eyes.

"Two Threes."

Xerath laid down two cards on top of the pile.

"BS."

"Foolish Mortal!"

Indeed, Xerath had spoken truthfully, and Sivir sighed in annoyance as she collected the small pile from the center and added it into her hand.

She groaned, she was incredibly close to victory, now two cards had become six.

"One four." Azir casually tossed the card into the middle.

This time it was Xerath, who had only a single card remaining, to stare at his hand in confusion, and then at the Emperors. He went through all the cards he had seen placed in the middle, and who had to pick up what pile

"BS" The Magus Ascended uttered, Azir rolled his eyes in reply and took back his card, which was revealed to be a jack.

Sivir threw a card in. "One five."

None challenged her, and Nasus proceeded.

"Two Sixes."

"Seven"

"Two Eights."

"Nine"

"One Ten"

"BS"

Sivir grumbled again and took back the pile along with her six as Cassiopeia smiled in satisfaction. The snake woman had only one card remaining.

"Two Jacks."

"One Queen."

"BS" Renekton snorted, Cassiopeia glared at the crocodile and took the three cards back.

"One King."

Renekton glared around at the other four combatants, daring them to challenge him with his eyes.

After none did, Renekton stood and raised his arms in triumph.

"Aha!" Renekton shouted. "I claim victory once more!"

The rest grumbled and stood, they reached tossed their cards into the middle.

The five Shurimans took a second to orient themselves after standing.

"How is Renekton so gifted at card games?" Xerath wondered aloud while the Crocodilian performed a wild dance dedicated to victory.

"He probably practices a lot on his own."

"Yah, what a tryhard."