LEGENDS
Prologue
"FAKE, FAKE, FAKE" was the thunderous ovation that could be heard from where they were
"The stadium is going to burst," said Trippo, his teammate and toplaner.
"What did you expect is the final" said Eli, his other team mate and Support
"I do not know" Trippo answered sounding nervous "maybe less noise"
"Do not dream about it" answered the whole team except him, staying on the sidelines trying to calm his nerves, it had been a difficult road to a harder journey, but despite the setbacks and the difficulties they had achieved, they had reached the final, the dream Final
SKT Vs FNATIC
"Hey guys, Do you think they will scream my name when we get there?" asked Nicolas, their AD carry, a young Kid
"Sure they will Nico" answered Eli, putting his hand on the shoulder of Nico, calming him
All were nervous, this was their only chance to archive immortality, to become Legends like the one the public was chatting before, and before anyone else could comment something else, their coach signal them to go to the stage, it was time
"This is it" he said, looking ahead at the door that separate him and his fate, there was no turning back
"You okay there Jonathan?" asked their coach noticing his absent look
"never been better" said Jonathan and without further do, he went through the doors while a raging public greeted him, while memory of the road to reach this moment invaded him like a drug