Arriving at Piltover once more was no traumatic experience for Renekton. Thresh, Mordikaiser, and himself all exited the boat, as they realized a...concerning issue. Willow was naked, save for a pair of green stockings (Renekton wondered what she was intending to do with this) and the leaves were beginning to come undone. They needed to get her a change of clothes before they returned back to the Institute of War. As they stood around the boat, trying to get an idea, Mordikaiser finally had one.

"My apartment isn't too far from here. We can get there, and get her a tee shirt or something."

"What do you mean by tee shirt, and why do you have an apartment?" Thresh asked, as Mordikaiser began walking.

"Pentakill played a gig here a few weeks ago and I decided to keep the apartment. Plus Sona leaves a lot of her clothes here...for obvious reasons. Point is we can get here a change of clothes there."

"...You're dating Sona?"

"Yeah; it's an odd couple; a demonic knight with a mute girl, but it's nice; especially the sex."

Thresh and Renekton kept walking, not wanting to press on further. As far as anyone remembered, Sona never made a noise. So...how did she moan?

The apartment was just a few meters from the boat. There, they found the place a complete mess. Renekton thought it was ransacked, but Mordikaiser said that he threw a lot of parties here...some of which got a little...out of hand, between him and Sona. Thresh could tell; he saw the bathroom door ajar and a used condom on the counter. Looking around for a moment, Mordikaiser found what he was looking for, and threw it to Renekton. It was a simple Pentakill tee shirt; extra large. On Willow's frame, it'd be like a dress that'd reach her lower thighs. Quickly clothing Willow, Renekton's blood paled slightly when her eyes began to flutter open.

"W-where am I? Renekton? Why am I in a Pentakill tee?" Not having an answer, Renekton said she had a rough night being drunk. Willow seemed a bit regretful, as Renekton set her down. She stumbled a bit at first, but eventually stood on her own. Upon seeing Thresh and Mordikaiser, she was a bit concerned, but Renekton assured her that they were friends. Thresh smiled lightly, as he mentioned that the train leading home should be arriving soon. Nodding, they all began walking...ignoring the gazes Willow received as they walked through the street.

"Hey babe," One guy asked, not even seeing slowly gripping his blade: "You puttin' out?"

He hit the wall a second later, from Thresh smacking him with his lantern.

"How dare you speak of my friend's girlfriend in that manner, filthy cretin!" He bellowed, as they all scurried away, fear plastered on their faces. Renekton gave Thresh a confused look, as he sighed.

"I needed to defend my friend's girlfriend. By the way, sorry for trying to kill you Willow."

"Meh."

They reached the station in record time, as they all boarded it, Renekton seating himself next to Willow...as she made sure the shirt was pulled down enough to cover her nethers. Thresh stood up, as he looked around.

"Renekton," He asked his friend, who looked up at him:

"What awaits us back at the Institute of War?"

"That's a good question. They might seal those idiots away...or do the unlikely."

"Which is?"

"Get rid of Willow. If ya think about it, she's technically the root of this whole problem. If she's put somewhere else, they might ease up...but I don't want that to happen," Renekton placed a hand on Willow's head, as she slept next to him: "I...do love her. I need her here."

"For what, exactly?"

"To cure me. This rage, this new one, is slowly killing me. Every time I go mad, I die a little bit more each time."

Thresh was beyond worried, as was Mordikaiser.

"And you believe this girl is the key to fixing it?"

"According to Vel'Koz yes; he said something about a charm she possesses that can grant me more rage. What if I can have Vel'Koz find a way to reverse it, and reduce my rage."

"Don't you use fury to survive in a match? Losing it might make you the worst; worse than the scout."

"Yeah, but what choice do I have? I'll die if I don't do something. Thresh, Mordikaiser, we need to fix this, cure me, before those...assholes you left behind, find a means to kill Willow, or worse; bring out the worst in me." Renekton sighed, as he straightened himself, making sure his blade was in the seat across from him.

"I'm counting on you; friend."

Thresh smiled, as they continued their trip back home, hopeful that a cure could be found, before time was out.

"Elsie, they escaped."

"I can see that Yi, but what I don't see is you retards doing anything about it!" Elsie and her allies stood in Vilemaw's cave following the assault and betrayal of Thresh. "Should have known Thresh was too spineless to go against Renekton; at least we know that Renekton has some manner of control over that violent temper. This presents us with a major disadvantage."

Evelynn approached Elsie, as she shared with her something...helpful.

"Ma'am, LeBlanc has agreed to help us out. She also said she's improved her Doppelganger form."

A smile formed on the Spider Queen's face, as her plan slowly fell together. Now, they needed a little prison break...

End of Chapter 10

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