Katarina slinked through the tall grass. She knew she was hidden from the others, as they surged past her towards the turret. It wouldn't last long against their attack, so she had to move fast. She saw Fizz dart frantically back into the jungle, pursued by the lumbering form of Dr Mundo.

"Guess that's a no on the backup" She whispered, as Mundo limped back out of the jungle, a reddish tinge to his skin. Katarina peered through her shelter after the lumbering form. There were no other people coming and their turret was in pretty bad shape. So long as the minions kept it busy, she could take it down easily. After a quick check to see if Mundo had fled, she exited the safety of the reeds. Dead minions lay everywhere around her feet, as she moved slowly up the lane. As Fizz hadn't been so lucky in the jungle, she hugged the right wall, always checking over her shoulder for that party she saw earlier. She heard footsteps behind her and froze. It was more than one pair of feet. She readied herself for a fight and whipped around, pulling out her daggers. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it was only a group of minions headed up to the turret.

"Damn it, guys, a little heads up would be nice" She sneered, putting her daggers away. "Sorry, Madame" came a chorus of voices, as they continued marching.

Katarina trudged behind them as they arrived at the turret. Sure enough, it went down without much of a fight. Katarina pressed on, making a beeline for the tall grass on the other side of the turret. The explosion of the turret had attracted some of the other team. Gangplank, Dr Mundo and Ziggs rushed toward the wreckage, slaying the rest of the minions. Gangplank turned to Mundo.

"Damn. Seems we were too late to save this one. You two scout out the lane. I'll jungle for any survivors"

"Oh goodie. I hope Fizz gets back soon. It's been a while since I've killed him" Ziggs cackled, lighting up a bomb and scampering off down the lane. Mundo looked forlornly at Gangplank, before following Ziggs down the lane. Gangplank picked up a pile of rubble from the turret and surveyed it, examining the dagger marks on it.

"Shit" Katarina ducked low, as Gangplank tossed the rock into the grass. He waited for a second, before turning to leave. Katarina held her breath, as he stomped off into the jungle, a look of contempt upon his face. As Gangplank was off on his own, Katarina decided it would be the best time to catch him off guard. She edged out of the tall grass and darted across the lane into the jungle. Gangplank stank of alcohol, so it wasn't too hard to keep track of him. He weaved in and out of the trees, but never seemed check his back, which was perfect for Katarina. Gangplank paused at the river and took a swig from his hipflask. Now was her time to strike. She readied her daggers and pounced at his back.

"What the…" Gangplank turned around, just as Katarina struck. His flask flew out of his hands and was lost in the river. The daggers found their target and dug into his shoulder blade. He screamed out in agony, reaching for his gun. Katarina knocked it out of his hand, as she plunged her blades into his chest. He roared with pain and flung her aside. She rolled onto her feet and dived towards Gangplanks weapon. She grabbed it and pointed it at the writhing body on the floor.

"Guess who" Katarina smiled sweetly, as Gangplank swore heavily, pulling at the daggers in his chest.

"You…f-f-fucking…b-b-bitch"

"Oh, save your breath, Captain Beerbelly, You'll need it if you're gonna enjoy the rest of the show…"

"Just kill m-me, you sadistic w-whore"

"But that's no fun, is it now?" Katarina examined his gun. "Besides, watching you bleed to death is so much more interesting than shooting you with this piece of crap" Gangplank growled, reaching for his cutlass. Katarina saw this and bounded up to him, but Gangplank had already plunged it into his side, an evil smirk on his face.

"L-l-looks likes you d-d-didn't get this one" He laughed triumphantly. Katarina tossed his gun onto his chest and spat on him in disgust.

"H-h-hey Katarina. O-one more thing…"Gangplank motioned for her to come closer. She kept her distance.

"What is it, Saltyballs…" Gangplank threw his head back in a triumphant cackle at her retort.

"K-karmas a…b-b-bitch" Gangplank breathed his last, as Katarina scowled in annoyance. Suddenly, Katarina felt a heavy thud on the back of her head. She flinched, as the forest slowly started spinning. She held her head and felt a warm trickle of blood. Swaying from side to side, she turned around to see a dark figure, holding a sword. She tried to make out the persons face, but the darkness overwhelmed her and she fell to the ground.

Sometime later, Katarina woke up, dazed. She blearily looked around and tried to move her hands. They were chained to a tree with heavy shackles. She looked down at her feet.

"At least I'm not completely tied up" Katarina started inching her way around the tree, to check out her surroundings. She was still in the forest, in a clearing. It had gotten dark and, as far as she could tell, there was no one around. She called out into the silent air, but her voice just echoed in the forest. A rustle in the bush next to her made her jump and she spun around to look at it. A figure rose out of the shadows. A very familiar figure.

More chapters on the way! :D