They charged into the battlefield looking for the unseen threat. Every soldier carried a Vision Ward and an Oracle's Lens. However, their enemy was armed and ready. One by one the soldiers fell prey to the clutches of the poisonous shrooms. Only the strongest survived. Garen, Jarvan, Xin Zhao, and Poppy. Together, with what little health they had left, they wandered into the forests of Bandle City, slaying creatures in search of one devious little Yordle. Keen on his senses from the battlefield, Jarvan IV, Prince of Demacia led the 4 champions into what would be their final destination. They plundered over 1 last shroom, taking each champion to their last breath. Suddenly he, no, it appeared. The living embodiment of Satan. Wrapped under that fur and that cute little face was Teemo, the anti-christ. Slayer of Baron, Predator of Freljord, Decimator of Ionia, Murderer of Bilgewater, Assassinator of Noxus, Armageddon of Piltover, Corruptor of Zaun, and Pillager of the Shadow Isles. His blood-red eyes glowed in the darkness as the Swift Scout of Bandle City impaled each champion with his poisonous darts. Garen, surviving the onslaught knew that if he got in close, he could finish Teemo off.
"Charge!" He yelled as he dove for the yordle. It was in vain however. Teemo blinded him with a specially crafted dart, and Garen's massive damage was stunted. Even though Garen tried to take his Demacian Justice out on Teemo, the initial damage he didn't get made his attempt to slay the slayer useless. Teemo laughed his malicious laugh and slew Garen with one last dart.
Bloody, but mostly unscathed, Teemo was almost finished with his quest of mass genocide. There was but one more task in his repertoire. Return to Bandle City, and destroy all of his friends, family, and acquaintances, along with the rest of the city.