"I know what makes them tick...I know how to make the ticking stop." I get tired of saying the same things over and over. Despite what you may think, just because I am a robot does not mean I can not in a sense "feel" just like you, and every other human and any other bag of flesh and hair. I go through life quite slowly considering that I can never really die. Life is pretty boring for me, go out kill come back go out kill so on and on AND ON...it goes. I get bored I truly do so I decided to let one of my kills live. (I totally was not almost "killed" myself…the ball will always protect me 3) His name is Yasuo, quite the opponent even if he is new to the rift. He moves so smoothly its like he is part of it. Being a ballerina my self or the girl I am made after was...I appreciate his moves. After having faced him many times I finally was on his team so I knew his moves and I knew I could be of help to him, I smiled internally. (I think….) Throw. I did it! The perfect all team ulti I look up and just as they are thrown into the air I hear him "Sorye Ge Ton!" The enemies are then held airborne by him and they all fall. "PENTAKILL" He then steps back putting away his blade and I think hes...looking at me? "They come apart so easily. How do you put them back together again?" I say which was pretty fitting to what massacre that had just happened. I walk toward him and he faces forward and then vanishes into the jungle, maybe what I said bothered him. I blew my one chance to talk to him...maybe if I just follow him. I wander through the jungle in the direction he seemed to have been going the match is over : What could he be doing. I kept my thoughts running as I walked slowly after him. There he is. what is he...is he playing something, what is that sound...its so sad "I hear soft things." I say it without thinking. Shocked he stood up straight and looked he in the eyes, "No cure for fools." he said as he put away his shakuhachi flute and pulled out his sword. No no no I thought to myself I don't want to fight him...I should want to but I dont! he moves toward me slowly looking around now he knows I'm alone. I look down I can't, I can't fight him..."Dance with me, my pet. Dance with me into oblivion." I whisper to myself to try and get back to the way I'm meant to be. "Yes, I am a weapon." I look up to see him so close to me he could easily kill me with one combo. "Some mistakes you can't make twice." he says as he stands there...is he…he wants to kill him, because I let him live once? Thats it the summoners are gone I'm speaking for myself "It was never a mistake." I did it! I said something not in my programming for once take that dad, maybe he will talk to me now. "Then why would you let me live? I dont deserve it." he said it with a pained look on his face everyone in the league knows of his past...horrible. "I...I admire your skill." he looked puzzled by this most of the others hate yasuo for his move set. "Skill? Ha all I do is kill that's no skill to be proud of." he laughed it off but I meant what I said. I shifted showing my emotion I hope. "No not that skill, your movement...the way your hold your sword and move so swiftly never without grace…" I trailed off realizing what I had just said. I moved back a bit in a defensive stance, body language was a hard thing to learn. "You...watch that closely?" he said looking at me confused. Oh no I creeped him out, the emo robot chick what was I thinking in the first place he's so much better than me. "I-I'm sorry I will stop." I said as I started to walk away, I feel something stop me I turn and he has grabbed my wrist...Yasuo I say slowly.