Chapter Two: Draven
"'The best' is wherever I decide to set the bar each day."
-Draven
"Alright," Draven said. "On top of that hill lies a flag, if you can get that flag, without one of my axes hitting you, you'll be set free. If you can't, then you're dead. KoD." The man looked at Draven confused. "Killed by Draven."
"Ah," the man said. He looked at the hill and sighed.
"I'll even give you a ten second head start," Draven said with a sing-songy voice. The man then nodded and faced readied himself to run. "Ten…" the man took off. "Nine...eight...seven...six...five…" Draven sighed in boredom. "Four...three...two…" he took one of his axes off his shoulder. "One," Draven quickly turned around and threw the ax at the man. It carried all the way through the man's body and coming back around to Draven. He caught it, cleaning the blade and putting it back in it's place.
"Draven! Draven! Draven! Draven." Draven looked around as the crowd started to chant his name. He gave them a fake smile, closing his eyes and holding up his both arms with his fingers making a V for victory with each of them. He turns around, keeping his pose as he moves. He puts his arms down and heads for the gate to leave, the crowd changing his name behind him. The door closes behind him as he sighs; Talon walks up to him and puts his hand on Draven's shoulder.
"You okay Draven?" Talon asks.
"I'm not sure T, I just don't get the same rush as before. When I first started out it was fun and exciting. Now it's getting boring." He sighed again. "I think I need to spread out, go somewhere else. Let the world experience Draven." He perked up as he said his name.
"Yes...because the world needs more Draven…" Talon rolls his eyes and smiles. "So what about the executions you have scheduled?"
"Darius can take care of it, his wounds still need to heal from the last battle with Ionia." Draven says and starts to walk out of the Colosseum. Talon follows him as they walk out. "Now I just need to find someone to travel with."
"Travel with?"
"Yeah," Draven says. "Draven can't travel alone, it gets boring."
"Oh right, and you don't do boring. You dated Kat for seven years."
"True, true," he starts to trail off. "Anyway, Darius won't come and Swain is too busy with running Noxus." Draven stops and thinks as he looks around at the people passing by. "Hey T."
"Mhmm?"
"Do you think Kat would want to join?" Talon looks at Draven, raising his brow.
"Really? Kat?"
"Yeah, you, Kat and Draven. Travelling spreading the entertainment that is Draven!" He laughs and smiles as he poses.
"Me?" Talon asks smiling.
"Of course T. You're my friend, you'll keep me from doing stupid shit." Draven says and smiles.
"We'll I'll have to ask Kat," Talon stops as he sees two Noxian guards walk towards them. Draven looks at them and they move Talon aside.
"Draven. Swain would like to speak with you."
"Alright, I'll see you at my house tomorrow at sunrise." Draven told Talon as they escorted him to Swain.
"He is in a meeting. You'll have to wait." The guards said stopping Draven at the door. Draven scoffed and pushed them aside and opened the door.
"Did someone order some Draven?" He asked walking in. Swain's eyes shifted from LeBlanc, who was standing in front of him, to Draven as he walked into the door. His red eyes looked at stared down Draven and then shifted back LeBlanc.
"So everything is ready?"
"Yes, all we need is-"
"I know," Swain told her. "I'll send for you when we have it." She nodded and left. Swain looked at Draven and but his hand on the arms of his chair to help himself up. He sighed and grabbed his cane, walking over to Draven. "I need you to go get something."
"Well I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to leave." Draven tells him. Swain looked at him, his face not changing.
"Yes," Swain says. "The Institute of War."
"What's there?"
Swain hands him an envelope and grabs his shoulder and pulls him close. "This is what I need. Don't open it until you are by yourself." Swain let him go and walked back to his chair.
"I'll pick this up on my way back."
"You'll pick it up and bring it to me first." Swain tells him.
"You'll pick it up and bring it to me first," Draven said mocking him.
"What was that?!"
"Oh calm down Swain. I'll be back soon." Draven walks out of the room and walks back to his house.
Draven sat in his house and opened up in the envelope. He pulled out a small piece of paper. It had two names on it: Ahri. Ryze. Draven looked at the names confused what they mean, but if Swain needs them then he needs them.
"Hey! Czar! Can I narrate my own story?!"
"Um, sure thing Draven. Just make sure you go how the story should."
"Yeah, yeah. I'll make sure it's Draven."
I heard a knock at my door. I walked to the door and opened it. Katarina walked through the door and pushed my on my bed. "Draven! Baby!" She said as she threw herself onto me. "I've missed you so much!"
"I know baby! I missed you-"
"Okay why did you stop that?! I was having fun! I was gonna get laid!"
"Draven! That's not what I was going with, you had your time with Kat, get over it and just go with my story."
"Okay! I'll do it the non Draven way."
I open the door and see Talon. "Hey T."
"Sorry," Talon said. "She has to stuff to do."
"Okay, let's head out." I said and picked up my bag. I walked us out of the house and headed to the Noxian gate. We reached the end and got our papers. "We'll be back soon."
"So where are we going first?" Talon asked as they walked down the road.
"Institute of War."
"What's there?"
I smirked and looked back at Talon as we walked. "A whole lot of fun."
