Welcome, it's been a while since I actually update a fanfic. .
Anywho, this is actually a remake of one of my previous story. Hopefully for the better.
My apologies for the typos.
I decided to make this first chapter short just to show you, if it peeks your interest.
All characters belong to Riot.
Enjoy.
Thunder rumbled outside of the Institute of war as lightning flashed over the dark blurred sky as the rain descended vigorously hitting against the large windows and drenching everything in sight.
Right now, down one of the numerous halls, the Institute has. A progression of pounding strides resounded off the walls as a forceful groan came a short time later.
"Just keep running! il hold them off!" Came a voice. After that said, a boisterous crash reverberated.
Feeling it tremble beneath their feet, a couple of specific champions came running from the edge of the intersection.
Lux, who is before the running group with her baton in her grasp, had a terrified face as she kept running down the long passage, alongside Leona, Poppy, Ashe, and Caitlyn, clutching a metal briefcase.
Heaving and gasping from all the running as their heart pound and adrenaline pumped through their veins. The group arrived at a finish of the wide corridor and was met with entryways.
Lux, with a grunt and a great measure of exertion, pushed the expansive swinging doors open, which are generally constantly open, till it hit the opposite end of the divider.
With a gasp of dismay as her wide blue eyes filtered the room where every one of the champions from the institute, would come and feast as one. Was now a room filled with bloodied corps, scattered all over.
"What's happeni—" She whispered with a trembling breath, till she was suddenly cut off by a sharp screech.
Lux visibly jumped a step back when one of the summoners, bloodied from the jaw to below and missing a part of his side, suddenly jumped out of a blind spot and came running towards her, with a high pitch screech. Luckily though, Ashe and Leona reacted quick and grabbed the door handles and slammed the door shut.
Despite Leona's bandaged covered arm turning redder than it already is, with the measure of strength, she's using to hold the entryways close. Ashe, in god speed, drew an arrow and discharged it the minute Leona let go of the handles and solidifying them with a layer of ice.
"We will need to go around." Caitlyn expressed, as of now strolling a few doors down on the left.
A/N: Please stay tuned for the upcoming chapters. It may take a while.