The new girl.
Veigar sat on his favorite bench in the park, enjoying his daily smoothie when he spotted the new girl waking alone. She joined the League for reasons of her own, but he could care less what they were. To him she was just another imbecile among many others that he had the unbearable pleasure to work with.
She would be no different…
The only reason he even bothered to recognize the blonde was that she saved his rear end more than once. The said girl spotted the little dark Yordle sitting alone, taking this as a chance to meet someone new. They did just finish a match together, so they could possibly chat for a little while. She approached him slowly, taking caution because of his dangerous appearance. She remembers how devastating he was when he caught some tattooed guy with a large scroll on his back in some energy ring. One second he was stunned the next he died from a combination of spells as Veigar laughed menacingly at his defeated opponent.
Lux: (Nervous, but being polite) Um… hello. You remember me?
Veigar: *Ignoring her. Continues sipping his smoothie*
Lux: It's a shame we lost… but you were amazing out there. How long have you been in the League?
Veigar: (Annoyed) I'm alone for a reason, so buzz off before I turn you into mince meat.
Trying to resist a chill run through her spine she did as told, leaving him alone to enjoy his smoothie. He watched her walk off, gaining distance with each passing second. Quickly losing interest he looked down at the ground, a trail of ants now peaked his interest. Using his free hand he reached out at the crawling insects, which started to pop one at a time leaving behind a sizzling sound. He chuckled silently.
The sound of metal pounding into the ground grew louder with each step. Once in front of the little wizard he casted a large shadow.
Mordekaiser: Hello Veigar, I heard you lost a match today with the new girl.
Veigar: *Grunted silently, returning to drinking his smoothie*
Mordekaiser: *Taking a seat next to him, making sure to leave a fair distance between the two* How does she fair?
Veigar: We lost because of that… twit. For a caster she's alright, but still unworthy of any praise whatsoever. I could easily kill her in seconds.
Mordekaiser: (chuckling) That's nothing new, there are plenty that could fall before you.
Veigar: (insulting) Unlike you? You're just all shiny but no bashing. Needing someone else to help you kill someone.
Mordekaiser: (Returning the insult) Oh how it sucks to be you, having all this power but you need someone else to take the damage for you. Not very impressive.
Veigar: You're close to getting your head shot off.
Mordekaiser: (Believes him) Alright. I came because Nasus is buying drinks for a few of us at the Dungeon, us including me and Rammus. He thought about inviting you, what do you say?
This didn't seem so bad. Veigar hates everyone and everything, but at least they were people he could tolerate.
Veigar: Hmm. I have nothing planned to destroy today, so fine.
Mordekaiser: Good to hear. I'll let him know about it. See you later tonight! *Walks off*
Veigar: Crawl in a ditch and rust. *Continues drinking his smoothie in peace*
Later that night Veigar, reluctantly, joined the rest of the group. As usual he being the last one to arrive.
Nasus: Veigar, glad you came.
Veigar: I won't be around long. Where's my drink?
Rammus: *Holds out an extra large smoothie*
Veigar: Maybe a little longer wouldn't hurt… *Takes his drink and walks away*
Mordekaiser: Aren't you going to join us?
Veigar: I came because Nasus was buying me a drink; you never said I had to actually converse with you bastards. *Laughs to himself, walks off to the bar and takes a seat at the very end stool to remain isolated. Mordekaiser face palmed at his mistake*
From his lonely corner he observed everything in the room, despising every noise made. He saw the same blonde from earlier drinking alone at a table, staring at her reflection in the drink. Not caring he turned away from her to catch something else. Ryze entered, looking around until he spotted the new girl and walked her way.
Ryze: *Sitting in the chair across her table* You're the new girl that let your team down. Pretty pathetic, no? Because of you we had an easy victory. But you were a pain in the as s, with your snares and all. How about you give me your losing money, and I'll let it slide?
Lux: I don't know what your problem is, you won and we lost. Leave it at that.
Veigar chuckled silently, watching the pathetic "bully the new kid" tactic. Although he did have a point, her snares were pretty affective. Xin Zhao rushed at him from a bush in mid, he couldn't react in time but thanks to her he survived. She threw a light across the air, holding him in place. Next a ball of light appeared under him and exploded.
The bright colors made him want to puke, but she weakened him enough to use a Dark Matter, Primordial Burst then a Baleful Strike to finish him off. He hated to admit it, but she was useful at times. A yell snapped him out of his flashback.
Lux: Back off! Don't make me hurt you.
Ryze: Your brother isn't here to protect you, and no one wants to help a new champion. So- (cut off)
During his rant Veigar walked over then spoke to Ryze, not letting him finish his speech.
Veigar: Fuck off, your ruining my night. *Points his staff at Ryze*
The bearded caster's face turned more blue out of fear, couldn't dodge in time as a Primordial Burst blasted him into Gangplank, who was just innocently walking by. They both flew out of the window.
The little wizard muttered insults under his breath, walking back to his seat.
Lux: (relieved) Thank you.
Veigar: Piss off; I didn't do it to help you. I only want is some quiet. *His evil glare shifted to everyone in the bar, they all turned their heads away in fear*
He only half lied, he did blast Ryze to Kingdom Kong so he could make things quieter, but he also did it to repay the favor. But he'd never admit it. A rare act of kindness on his part, but he didn't let it bother him. He simply returned to his stool and kept to his own for the remainder of the night.
Veigar: Fuckers. (Muttered under his breath)