"Ow- my barking head!" Nasus thought to himself as he raised himself to a sitting position. Nasus felt the warm breeze on his cold nose as he pondered where and when he was.
It wasn't long before he noticed a large bruise on his abdomen. The wound was fresh, and the fear returned to Nasus. He then started noticing other pains as he began to recollect a horrifying account.
20 minutes earlier
"Agh!" Nasus sputtered as a light post had smashed into his stomach, lifting him off of the ground. The six-eyed monster had leaped seemingly out of nowhere to deliver his crushing blow. Nasus hit the earth with a thud and began to push himself up, but he was quickly pressed back down by the heel of the one known as Jax.
Nasus could not see his face, but he could hear his rhythmic and slow breathing. "It's a lonely life being a champion" the grandmaster of arms said abruptly, seemingly to himself. "Fighting all day in these endless matches, sometimes it gets a little lonely at the top."
Though Nasus couldn't see it, Jax began undoing his belt. "I'm gonna make you howl like a puppy!"
Wordlessly Nasus used all of his strength to try to get up, but to no avail he was hit in the head with the light post. With vision blurring, he could feel the haft of the light post run its course down his back slowly peeling off his pants. Nasus shuddered one last time before passing out.
Present time
Tears began to flow freely from Nasus' puppy dog eyes; he began to stand but faltered and fell to his knees. He rubbed his paw up and down his right arm, and helplessly knelt in place realizing that the impossible truth was so.
Nasus could not go home to his dogwife and their litter, his grief was too much. Pulling himself as close the ground as possible, he drowned himself in a puddle of Jax spunk.
The funeral was two days later, at a pet cemetery . The shame had been too great for Nasus' wife and children and they had not bothered to attend. Only one individual had shown up, Nasus' own brother Lizardman.
Lizardman had stood there with tears in his gatory eyes. "Oh brother, for the longest time I had wanted nothing more to see you dead." Lizardman stated loudly to his brothers casket. He continued speaking but began to choke up, "But this is not what you deserved. Brother you were the only family I had on this horrible world… I wish I could take back our past. I just wish we could be brothers again…"
Lizardman no longer had the constitution to speak further. He rested his twin fan blades upon Nasus' casket that day. He had never fought again.