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In the middle Piltover's Stadium
Steel met steel as the two fighters matched blades in an instant after hearing the command to start.
The contact between the two swords created a small shockwave that cleared all of the dust away to reveal Fiora and Q at a standstill. The tip of the Grand Duelist's blade sat way past Q's ear, barely missing him thanks to his quick guard that redirected Fiora's lunge away from it's intended course.
Fiora's left arm sat behind her back while Q's supported his sword from the blade upwards for a guard.
"Impressive reaction Q." Fiora said with a smirk, "You have been taught well."
Q nodded before returning the greeting with a grin and said, "If I didn't then the match would've ended right then and here."
"True."
The two locked gazes for a while before at the same time, pushed away from each other to be launched back a couple feet and resumed their stances.
Q looked over Fiora's weapon as he held his position. A rapier was built for quick strikes and lunges while it's length was usually used to block attacks. Not only that but combine the way it was built with the stance that Fiora was in now, that allowed for quick attacks before returning to a neutral position that could be used offensively or defensively. It was a fearsome combination indeed.
However, Q knew that his best chance to fight this was to fight Fiora on her own turf. His sword was one of the lightest of its kind measuring only one maybe two inches in wide while it's length was a bit shorter than your average sword. Mix that with a thickness that was around half a centimeter and his style of fighting, meaning quick slashes and strikes as well, meant that he had a chance of winning this fight if he played it out right.
-X-
"And off they go!" Rick said with his voice booming through the speaker system, "The two had a small standoff before retreating back to the direction of their starting spots. What's their next move for the fight that will determine this year's team that wins?!"
"This should be very, very interesting to watch." Swain said as he picked a grape from a tray and fed it to Beatrice in the stage box with an entire wall covered in glass to overlook the stadium, "A legend versus a rumor. Who will win?"
"Who will win indeed Swain." Master Yi repeated as he walked up to the Master Tactician with his blades slightly bumping against his legs and hips with a soft thump, "Both sides are quite evenly matched but Fiora might be at a slight disadvantage."
"Oh how so Master Yi?" Swain asked as he turned to look at the Wuju Blademaster with curious eyes, "If I remember right, you did fight with her on several occasion's on and off the Rift."
"Oh I have alright." Master Yi with a chuckle, "One of the very few times where I had to go all out. But that boy Q is more than what meets the eye Swain, I will tell you that much."
"Hmm explain if you please." The tactician asked now genuinely curious with Beatrice cawing as well, as if in agreement with her master.
"Well if you must ask." A new voice joined the two champions as a third and fourth showed up, it being Karma with Wukong following behind her with his staff in it's bamboo sheathe.
"Yes I do Karma." Swain said with a respectful nod in greeting before asking, "What is so different about this boy that he would be able to beat a Champion?"
"Well, if anything, it's his teachers that you must thank for him to grow up this way." Karma said while looking out the window to see the match well underway.
"So who might these teachers be so I can give them a proper thank you?" Swain asked with a raised eyebrow but already had a suspicion of who one of them were.
The Enlightened One turned around and smiled at the Master Tacitician, "Your're looking at one right now."
"So you're one of them but who are the others?" Swain asked with his expression not changing the slightest despite hearing Karma's confession.
"I'm sure that from one great thinker to another that you can figure out the rest but now." The female Champion said as she turned around to look through the window to watch her former pupil fight against one of the strongest Demacia had to offer, "Let us enjoy the show shall we?"
Swain nodded before walking up next to the Ionian representative with his cane and watched the fight unfold.
-X-
CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG
Q's and Fiora's blade crossed each other in rapid sucession as the two fighters tried to find an opening to strike.
Fiora was the first to find one as she thrusted her rapier forward to run Q through his right lung but found nothing except for open air. Instead, she felt her sword get slightly heavier before looking up to see the Ionian chef standing tip-toed on the flat side of the blade.
Her eyes widened in realization that Q had somehow jumped up high and fast enough to be run through like a shish-kebab. Not only that but he somehow made himself as light as a feather to stand on her sword without making her drop the blade from the weight.
Q, not wasting a single second, leaped up high from his spot and positioned himself on top of Fiora while upside down before looking up to see the duelist's shocked expression.
"Enjoying the view?" Q said with a grin before thrusting his sword down onto Fiora.
She, having expected this, quickly rolled forward and got back up before moving in to stab Q while he was still in midair.
He quickly supported himself shortly by one hand while defending off the sudden counter attack before flipping back up to land on his feet and looked up.
He dodged to the left barely in time to see his own reflection as a work of steel sailed past him and nicked off a small nose hair before retracting for another strike.
"You're really not playing around huh Fiora?" He teased before parrying another strike.
The duelist giggled behind her left hand before giving Q a hungry look, "Why should I? Be honored that I find you worthy enough to beat."
"Now you're just being cocky Fiora and you know what they say." Q grunted as he pushed Fiora back from a deadlock back before retorting, "Don't count your chickens before they hatch."
Fiora responded by thrusting her rapier forward and grazed his left shoulder with a noticeable rip in the fabric before pulling back for another strike.
Q quickly leaped back a couple of feet before reaching up to feel the tear and felt something sticky along with a small sting when he did.
"Tch, there goes first blood." He muttered as before straightening himself up and looked towards Fiora, deciding his next move.
-X-
"Annnnnnnnnd Fiora is the first to draw blood!" Rick yelled into the microphone as those who supported the Demacian team rumbled in applause while the Piltovian tried to drown out the others in massive amount of boo's. The annoucer continued with the same voice, "Look's like Miss Laurent managed to get the upper hand in that scuffle. What will Q do next?!"
"Looks like your pupil Q was done in first Karma." Swain said with a calculating gaze on the two fighters, "However, I do know that this fight is far from over."
"It's already been over the moment that this foolish boy challenged Fiora to a duel!", A loud voice rang from behind the Champions as two more showed up and it was none other than Jarvan the Fourth and his one escort Garen, the Heart of Demacia. The prince continued as he walked up and stood next to Karma and Swain in a proud tone, "She is one of our best fighters and her skill is almost if not as even as mine's and Garen's. The day has yet to come where she has lost a fight."
"Really, how about a small wager?" Karma said with a coy smile while turning around to face the Demacian almost a head taller than her, "If my student wins, you will owe me one favor and I mean any favor."
"I accpet!" Jarvan immedietly jumped at the offer before a smug grin appeared on his face, "If Fiora wins, then a treaty shall be opened between our two nations regarding trade routes and military cooperation."
Karma held out her hand and Jarvan gladly took it before shaking to seal the deal with the royal prince.
Master Yi and Swain both blinked at the same time before rubbing their eyes and looked to each other and asked, "Did that really happen?"
In the span of not even a minute, a deal was made that could change how a country was ran and how it prospered. No time to think and no time to consider the opinions of others. Just two representatives of two powerful nations making such a deal on a whim.
What a great world they lived in.
-X-
"Come now Q." Fiora taunted as she pointed her rapier towards him, "Sursly that's not all that you have to offer."
"Not at all Fiora." Q said with a smile before bringing the blade up to his face to where he could see his reflection on the flat side and placed two fingers onto it, "We're just getting started."
Q partially opened the gates to his center of ki before redirecting the energy to every part of his body and converted them to the wind element in the process. His legs and arms started to become much lighter while he felt almost weightless and as a ripple in the air showed the process taking place. His vision became sharper and his smell became much more sensitive.
"Wind Form: Nature's Blessing!" Q shouted as he twisted his blade and and his energy flared. The sand around him started to shift away from him as the wind. The air around him shimmered as if he himself was a mirage before bringing down the sword and slashed away ripple to reveal the swordsman inside.
"So lets continue shall we?" He said with a grin now present on his face as Fiora returned the gesture.
-X-
"Hohoho, looks like the wild card unleashed some kind of special move folks!" Rick said through his microphone in awe, "But will it be enough to let him stand a chance against Fiora The Grand Duelist herself?!"
"Isn't that one of your moves Master Yi?" Swain asked the Wuju swordsman with a raised eyebrow, "Not only that but such a secret given away."
"I'm guessing he made good use of my old notes that I had given him," Master Yi said while stroking his long goatee in amazement, "But such an advanced move for one so young."
"Indeed." Swain agreed while he focused in on the Ionian chef, "He really is one full of suprises."
"That's Q for you." Vi said as she suddenly appeared with Caitlyn right next to her as she put her hands behind her head and smiled longily towards Q, "A man that's constantly showing suprises while still having more somehow."
Caitlyn leaned against the glass with her palms pressed against see-through surface as she watched Q transform in to what she thought was a mini tornado before nodding in agreement.
"Humph, he better hope that small air show that he put on gives him more than enough power because he will need it against Fiora." Jarvan said in a haugty tone.
Vi moved towards the Demacian Prince while pulling up her jacket sleeve and was ready to sucker punch the poor man before she was quickly held back by her partner and Wukong, but even they were half-tempted to let Vi go for it.
-X-
Fiora blinked once before seeing that Q was no longer where she saw him and out of reaction brought her sword up just in time to block a blade from cutting her body in half straight down the middle.
Fiora was pushed back a few inches as the force behind the weapon made her boots scrape across the sand. She gritted her teeth a little before digging her heel into the sand and pushed back.
Q, having failed his attack, quickly flipped back a couple of times before landing on his feet and used his free hand to steady himself on the ground.
It was the first time that he had actually used the spell in actual combat. While he did use it before to practice maintaining the constant stream of energy coming from his center, Q had to thank Master Yi for those scrolls before he left for the big city. However, there was a limit to how long that he could keep it going before he uses all of his energy so he had to end this fight soon.
Readying himself for another skirmish, Q's feet barely moved before he found a sharp stinging pain coming from his achilles heel.
Q stopped in his advances and looked down to see around the area to find nothing, not even an ant. All he saw was sand, rocks, and even more sand around him.
"I must be getting tired. Better end this quick." He thought to himself quickly before resuming his assault onto Fiora, who countered with equal if not more vigor.
-X-
Unbeknowst to Q, it wasn't his imagination at all but a foreign substance entered his body shot from a rifle from just outside of the ring.
A man dressed in a black jacket, blue T-shirt, and a pair of jeans layed down flat on his stomach as he pulled back the bolt handle to eject an empty cartridge. The round bounced on the concrete floor before being picked by the man and pocketed sneakily.
The shooter pulled out his phone and dialed a number as he watched his target from afar.
"Hello?"
"It's done Mr. Albert. The target has been marked and is standing by for the trigger." The sniper said as he started to get back and packed his gear away. While he was disassembling his rifle, the man asked, "Why go through all of this trouble for one man Mr. Albert?"
"You're paid to shoot Mr. Gurat not to talk." Fred voice rang sharply through the receiver, "Now go and take the rest of the day off. You've done your part."
"Yes Mr. Albert." Gurat said before hanging up the phone, packed away all of his equipment in a duffel bag, and made his way down the stairs to the stadium seats.
He found his wife and kids not too far away in the front row seats watching the match intently. But before he joined them, Gurat looked towards the Ionian chef and wondered what he did was right.
Now the payment was quite a sum and for a retired man like him, it was a breath of fresh air. However, he couldn't help but feel bad about for ruining the match. But oh well, like his client said. He was paid to shoot and not to talk.
Gurat sat down with his smiling wife and picked up his 6-year old son before turning to watch the match with uncertain expectations.
-X-
"Fire Form: Empowered Armament!"
"Bladework!"
Both fighter's weapons glowed with power as their magic flowed through them with each appearances to their masters.
Fiora's rapier merely glowed a pristine white as she held it similarly to the way that Q did when he activated his Nature's Blessing.
Q ran two fingers along the flat end of his blade and the sword ignited immedietly, following his fingers all the way to the tip. He wasn't even fazed by the fact that his hands were so close to a fire before bringing the sword around his head and pointed it towards Fiora, ready to strike.
Fiora grinned wildly before charging forward and went for a slash diagonally from Q's shoulder. Her blade was just moments from touching Q's shoulder before she easily sliced through what she thought was him.
Instead, it was just an after image of Q that she had sliced through. Her blade caused the image to ripple just as it passed through before disappearing completely.
Her instincts took over as Fiora brought her rapier behind her to block an attack to her spinal cord. She almost didn't block it in time because the heat of Q's fiery sword can be felt easily as it struggled to break past her guard.
"You're very fast Q." Fiora stated the obvious as she looked behind her to match Q's glowing eyes behind a pair of glasses and a straw hat covering most of his head, "That's quite the move you have there."
"You would have to thank one of my master's for that Fiora." Q said with a grin before he pushed himself away to avoid a boot from kissing him in the face, "Pretty sure that you know him as well."
"Well I'll make sure to ask him later." Fiora said before putting her left arm behind her back and pointed her rapier towards Q, "Brace yourself."
"Blade Waltz!" She said as her rapier glowed in a bright white light as it was imbued with energy as Fiora's body as well.
-X-
In a VIP stagebox above the roaring stadium sat Fred with a room full of supermodels in a wide variety of swimsuits acting as maids for the rookie cop as he watched the fight below him.
The room was as spacious as all the other stageboxes with a bar, hot tub, and even a lounging area all carefully placed to provide the occupants as much luxury as possible.
Fred had two girls in each of his arms as they massaged his muscles while feeding him grapes from a nearby platter.
"Mind bringing me the special remote Elizabeth?" Fred asked before turning around to accept the remote with an antenna and a big red button in the middle of it from the blonde model. He gave the retreating girl a solid smack on her ass, who in return gave him a sultry wink and shake, before looking back down at the match but at Q specifically.
That man had been a thorn in his side ever since he met him in the cafeteria that one day. After his first plan to subdue Caitlyn failed, Fred had to take a more direct approach but even that failed thanks to that annoying chef. Then was the campus incident that left him with loose ends and bulging blood veins. Now he was going to take care of that massive thorn in his side once and for all. Sad thing was that the poison only lasted for a short period of time but oh well, it was the best that money could buy so he couldn't argue much with it.
Fred pressed the button with a grand show before throwing it over to a corner and hanged onto the shoulders of the beautiful women right next to him as he watched his drug do it's job.
-X-
Q's eyes widened as he saw Fiora disappear from her spot before quickly moving from his spot to a different location. He was shocked nonetheless when he saw a shadow in front of him before bringing his sword up to block a downward swing.
A sudden strike from the right disarmed him of his sword and sent it flying before a boot came in and kicked him forcibly away. However, he didn't expect the burning pain that would suddenly come with the kick. It felt like someone had stabbed him with a thousand needles in the area of the kick instead of a bludgeoning hit that he had expected.
Fiora's attack didn't let up as she appeared all around him and kept up the assault. Blinded by the sudden pain and his Nature's Blessing wearing off, Q had no choice but to take the attack head on.
His clothes were ripped apart as Fiora's rapier easily tore past them and cut the skin underneath. Q felt cold steel dig under his skin from every possible direction. Cuts overlapped others everywhere as a few stab wounds made a home in his legs and torso. The amount of pain that Q was feeling at this point was almost indescribeable. It was like for every wound that he got, ten more with even more pain appeared reak havoc on his senses. A final slash that cut away a part of Q's hat and made a nasty cut on his forehead sent him flying away a good few feat before stopping in a dsheaveled heap of bloody wounds.
-X-
"Q is the first to go down as Fiora manages to disarm him and attack mercilessly!" Rick said through the microphone with wide eyes, "Looks like the Grand Duelist isn't pulling any punches this fight ladies and gentlemen. No sir she isn't."
Vi watched in horror as she saw Q being ripped to shreds by Fiora. Everyone around her had similar reactions as they pressed themselves up against the wall to get a better look except for Jarvan and Garen, who both had smug smirks on their faces.
"Look at your student now Karma!" The prince mocked as he pointed towards the wounded chef, "This match is out of his league right now and here's the proof!"
Before anyone could retort, a massive burst of energy appeared as the air in the stagebox started to thicken immensely and the occupants found it hard to breathe.
All eyes started to focus onto Karma who was still watching the match with her hands behind her back but was radiating such power without even trying. Her dress started to flow as if there was a draft present and her hair started to move as well. The air around her shimmered a turqoise blue as Karma released her energy.
"Prince Jarvan the Fourth, please keep your comments to yourself." Karma warned with her eyes still on Q before turning around to face him with glowing eyes, "Or I will make you."
Jarvan gulped before nodding and making no other comment and so did Garen as well. He was well aware what the Enlighted One was capable of and was not eager to try his luck on one that also had major influence in Ionia.
Karma stopped the flow and the atmosphere in the stagebox immedietly lightened up as the pressure that was present disappeared. Everyone let out a breath of relief before returning to watch the match.
Vi leaned closer to Karma and whispered, "Thanks for that."
"Anytime Vi and he needed to be put down for once." Karma replied with a giggle, her hostile demeanor gone, with her right hand covering her mouth. However, her mood changed again as she looked down at the beatdown that had taken place with worry.
Caitlyn was still watching the fight with a open mouth in awe. She knew that Q was strong, but to think that he could last this long in the ring with Fiora after coming out of a five day coma. Thank god that Q looked wounded enough to call it quits or at least for Fiora to knock him out to end the match.
-X-
Q felt his head spinning round and round as he forced himself up to his knees and also his eyes to open. HIs body was literally burning at this point with wounds seeping out a dangerous amount of blood while the adrenaline that was in him before wore off.
"Here we go again." Q thought as he placed a hand on the ground to seady himself.
A suddens shift in the sands signaled him to look up and see Fiora ready to run him through with a rapier to win her the match.
His eyes widened as he focused his ki to control the sand around him by putting two right-hand fingers to his forehead (A/N: Not Goku teleport-style no) and chanted,
"Earth Form: Sand Guard!"
A sand wall appeared that was just a bit taller than him and was wide enough for his body alone with it's thickness a good feet to block a normal spear from running him through. However, it was nothing when met with the cold metal of Fiora's rapier as she easily passed through the makeshift shield with little to no effort.
Fiora rounded around the compromised barrier to find nothing there mind a couple blood stains on the ground.
She rested her hand on the sand barrier before standing up straight and looked around her for any signs of Q. All she saw was sand everywhere with the occasional wall rounding the ends to make a circle.
"Now where is that man." Fiora said out loud as she walked around the general area with her weapon raised in preperation for whatever Q has to throw at her.
She walked for only a feet before she saw a straw hat coming from the corner of her vision. Thinking that it was him, Fiora did a full combo onto the general area of the hat before bring her sword downward to finish off Q. The final slash sliced the hat in half and revealed, no one.
Fiora's eyes widened as she realized that she had fallen for a decoy before sensing a large amount of energy coming from... above!
She looked up to see once again her favorite Ionian chef grinning down at her, still heavily injured from the last fight, while holding above his head what looks to be a massive spell circle.
The circle had be at least a dozen feet wide with rotating intricate inner workings shown in a bright blue light. Inscriptions were in every layer and in the middle was an obvious lock symbol with chains wrapped around it and connecting with the massive main circle. Spikes surrounded the thing as it spun in the air while Q held it still.
Q shouted before casting the massive spell onto her, "Sacred Form: Seal of Imprisonment!"
The seal came barreling down onto Fiora in a massive cloud of dust and large quake as the circle found it's mark on the ground.
Q landed on his feet and managed to keep his balance in check before steadying himself and cradled his left side. He didn't think that the hat decoy would actually work on Fiora but it was all he had. Not only that but he needed to save up energy and cast the seal onto her so he could have at least a bigger chance at winning.
He let loose another breath as he straightened himself up before catching a glint of blue light from the dust cloud. Figuring that it was Fiora entrapped inside his spell, he slowly walked over and picked up his sword just a short distance away.
"Riposte!"
Q's eyes widened as he looked up to find his own spell flying towards him but instead of blue, it was pure white. With almost no time to react, Q do nothing but let the spell hit him and bound him. The circle rotated around his torso while trapping his arms as well and Q could feel his energy being restrained.
The chef looked up to see Fiora quickly dashing towards him, dissapitating the cloud in the process as she made her way towards him.
Q struggled against his own spell as Fiora was dashing towards him before realizing that this was his own energy originally. If it was his own then maybe...
He focused his ki not from his center, but from the circle itself and was suprised to see it disappear in a scatter of light. Already, Q could feel control of his center as his arms became free again.
"Grand Challenge!"
Immedietly, Q looked down to see four markers appear on his front, back, and sides. Blue light streamed from the ends and the markers themselves shined brightly on the sand canvas as they followed him wherever he moved.
"Aww," Q said out loud as he felt the first strike from his right side before another quickly followed from his left, "Shit."
There was barely a delay as the pain came and it was even worse than before. The pain was doubled if not tripled from what he felt from Fiora's Blade Waltz. The pain was like someone had shot him a few times in the same place. Q felt tears of pain wanting to leave his eyes but he steeled himself before looking down.
The general place that Fiora struck no longer displayed a marker at his feet and two more were left, on his back and front. Q didn't know what would happen if all four markers were hit but he sure didn't want to find out.
Another marker was taken on his back along with a new wave of pain washing over his senses. He leaned forward before placing his left foot forward to steady himself quickly.
His brain was telling him to stop and even his heart told him to. The amount of blood that he was losing was serious and the waves of pain was actually hurting him to the point where he could've fainted.
Q blinked several times before taking off his blood stained glasses and tossing them into sand with a soft thump. He was really tempted to stop and say surrender but he had one last move. One that he never thought he would had to do to win a fight but it just might work.
Fiora settled into a charging stance and asked, "Do you yield Q?"
Her favorite chef looked at her and gave a Fiora one of his signature smiles that made her relax a bit on the insde. However, he said while pointing his sword toward her, "Not a chance Fiora. I'm sure that you would've wanted me to give it my all as well."
Fiora's heart thumped against her chest as she could feel a blush coming up. The new light that she had seen Q in was showing so much. He wasn't only a great ladies man but a determined warrior to see something through to the very end.
"Very well!" Fiora annouced with a determined expression, after forcing her emotions down, as she dug her heel into the sand, "Prepare yourself!"
Q nodded before going into his own stance, which was holding his sword in his left while the right was held above th head, and gestured for Fiora to come at him with his right hand.
Fiora hesiated slightly before lunging towards Q to proc her last vital to win the Grand Duelist the match. The speed at which Fiora rushed him was one of that fastest that she had ever went in her life so Q would have no time to react, especially in the state that he was in now.
Her blade had just a few feet from the chef's torso before she felt Q's sword parry it to the side by switching his grip on it to where it pointed to the ground. Fiora prepared for another Riposte just in case he tried any close ranged magic attack and brought out her left hand as well from behind her back to catch a fist or an elbow. However, nothing could've prepared her for what came next.
As soon as Q parried Fiora's attack, he dropped his sword, grabbed both of her wrists, and captured her lips in a searing hot kiss.
-X-
"..." Rick had nothing to say as his jaw was had already met the floor. The crowd also tried to pick up their jaws but failed as the entire stadium was silent as they watched the kiss unfold.
Every single one of the male Champions inside of the stage jaws dropped to the floor as their stricken face was staring at the sight of the two fighters making out below.
Vi and Caitlyn were the first to pick up their jaws before a murderous aura seeped from them dangerously as they watched the kiss unfold. Karma took out a fan and covered her mouth with it while whispering, "Fufufuf, this is interesting."
-X-
Fiora's eyes widened as her demeanor suddenly changed from determined to absolute embaressment and she could feel herself turning as red as a tomato by the second. She tried to move away but Q released his hold hold onto her left hand before moving his own up and cupped her chin while pulling Fiora closer, deepening the kiss.
"Mmph, mmph, mmph!" Fiora tried to speak but couldn't with Q's lips on her own. Her left hand moved up and tried to push the chef away but she was slowing losing the will to resist. His lips tasted as good as the meals that he cooks and when his left arm snaked around her waist, she eventually gave in and fell into the kiss after dropping her rapier in a solid clang. Fiora wrapped both of her arms around Q's neck and tiptoed a bit before pulling the two fighters even closer. She closed her eyes and simply enjoyed the special moment.
Q was the first to pull away and there was a small strand of saliva still connecting their mouths. Fiora opened her eyes before giving the chef a blissed smile as she moved in to give him another kiss but something sharp stopped her from going any further.
Fiora's beating heart dropped as she felt a sharp object aimed directly at her jugular vein and and Q's arm pull her closer not to give another kiss, but to restrain her. She looked up at Q and saw him give her a sad smile.
"Q-Q-Q?" Fiora asked, scared and tears threatening to let loose at any moment.
The man himself shook his head before asking in a soft tone, "Do you yield?"
Now, Fiora's eyes had let loose a line of tears as she couldn't believe her ears. The moment that the two of them just had was just a ploy to lower her guard and win him the fight. Her first kiss that she shared with him meant nothing after all. She lost her honor to underhand tactics and her own weakness.
"I yield." Fiora whispered as Q held his ki dagger to her throat while looking to the ground.
"Pardon?" Q asked gently as he tried to comfort the duelist by putting a hand on her shoulder before it was harshly swatted away.
"I said I yield you damn bastard!" Fiora yelled out loud as she faced him with mascara running down her cheeks, "I yield to your cowardly ways and hope that you die all alone!"
Q was shocked at her words as he also looked at Fiora's current state. The Grand Duelist's make up was all ruined as tears was pouring down her face and clothes ruined with sand, cuts, and specks of blood. Looks like even Fiora didn't manage to walk out unscathed from a fight like that.
-X-
"The winner of the annual Inter-Division Police Tournament by default is Q!" Rick annouced with pride as the crowd, friends and enemies alike, exploded in a mixture of applause and denial so that it was hard to tell which was greater.
Jarvan's teeth gritted as he shook hands with a smiling Karma and congratualted her on her student's win. Wukong was cheering out loud while Master Yi and Swain nodded in acknowledgment.
Caitlyn and Vi however were both gone from their spots. Wonder where they could've gone.
-X-
Fiora looked at Q one last time before pushing him away and ran towards the now open metal doors while covering her face with her arms.
Q looked at her retreating back with a worried expression before looking down to see that she forgot her rapier that was buried a bit under the sands. It's blade still shined brightly in the sun even though it was dropped by it's master.
He reached down to pick it up and sheathe it in an iron sheathe that he constructed quickly as not one but two people flying tackled him out of nowhere.
The trio of bodies rolled around the sand a bit before Q landed on his back and the two bodies settled on his sides. Sand getting into his clothes and wounds made him grit his teeth in pain, but not as much suprisingly.
"Q!"
He chuckled painfully at the voices before opening his eyes to see a tangle of pink and violet hair cloud his vision as the exhausted winner sat up and gave the two officers a grin.
"Yo." Q said cheekily before he was, again, slapped and punched hard in the gut, "Oof!"
"You idiot!" Vi yelled at him before throwing more punches but they were held back a bit to not injure him even more, "What was that match?!"
"What do you mean?" He asked before another slap came and marked the other side of his face bright red. Q looked at her with an exasperated expression, "And will you stop that woman! I'm injured here!"
Both ladies faltered as they realized that he was right. Q's entire uniform had been shredded and blood was either seeping out of his wounds or stained his clothes an odd mixture of dark red and . Some of the wounds were small scratches, others flesh wounds, and others were more serious looking. Sand covered every part of his body and even when Q shook his head, a small mounds worth flowed down.
"So-rry." Caitlyn apoligized as she turned away from Q while lending him a hand to get back up.
"It's okay guys. Just gimme me." Q said as he got up slowly before stretching his limbs with a loud groan, "Just gimme a min. Ughh"
Caitlyn gave Q a couple red health potions as she and Vi watched him chug it and another one in a quick succession. The wounds immedietly started closing up and his skin started to regain their color. Q sighed out in relief as he regained his energy and the pain started to fade away as quickly as it came.
However, something bothered him as he looked towards the sky. Fiora's reaction was a bit more intense than he had originally thought. He had thought that she would beat him up a bit after the match and that they would call it the past. But those were genuine tears that he saw fall from her eyes. Tears that he nevers like to see on a girl.
Q immedietly sensed another prescence come flying towards him and he knew who it was too. Having enough of tackles, as soon as the prescence came within range, Q brought his foot up and front kicked the person with his heel.
"Oomph!" Wukong managed out as a foot was dug into his stomach and his face twisted in pain comically.
"You damn monkey I'm hurt!" Q said with a tic mark in his head and fist shaking, "Get the memo!"
"Well you didn;t have to hit so hard." Wukong groaned as he got back up to his feet with a bit of help from a chuckling Master Yi.
"It was indeed a great fight Q." Swain said as he shook his hand with his weathered own, "I hope that we can keep in touch."
"I'm glad that you liked it Swain." Q said before letting go, "I don't mind keeping in touch with a great thinker like yourself."
"That was an interesting strategy that you used there Q." Karma mused with giggle and hand covering her mouth, "Perhaps you should show me it one day."
Q's jaw dropped in disbelief along with Swain and Master Yi at his former sensei's words as two murderous prescences appeared behind his back. He gulped before turning around to see Caitlyn looking over her rifle and loading and reloading a bullet while Vi merely cracked her knuckles. Both of them gave the poor man a death glare before the mayor's prescnce saved him.
The mayor was short and stout man dressed in an expensive white suit. A sleek of greased back hair covered the man's head as he waddled towards the group. Flanked by two guards, one holding a weapon while another held a box, he must've been here to present their victory.
Jorgenson stopped just in front of the group and dabbed his sweaty forehead with a pure white hankerchief before addressing the group.
"Dear officers, I thank you for competeing in this event and for the..." Mayor Jorgenson droned on about the skills that they've shown in this event and the rest was just more ending ceremonial stuff.
After his long and boring speech, the mayor motioned towards the guard to bring over and open the box to reveal three shiny gold medals with the Piltover's icon as it's design and red landyard resting in a black cloth cushion.
The trio of close friends all took one and wore it with pride as they looked around to see the crowd just waiting to break loose in applause.
"There we have it folks!" Mayor Jorgenson said while turning to face the crowd all around him, "We have our victors of the annual 100th Inter-Division Police Tournament!"
The crowd went absolutely wild as confetti was launched from them and cheers fromm all around. Banners whipped in the wind wildly as their wielders tossed them back and forth in the air. Fireworks littered the sky as the pyrotechnics went off in a sea of noise and colors.
Q smiled as he turned to see Vi and Caitlyn admiring the all of the applause that was just for them. He sneaked up behind both of them and wrapped his arms around their shoulders before pulling them together in a big group hug.
Vi and Caitlyn both were suprised by the sudden action, figuring that Q was still tired, before laughing out loud and embraced Q like the way he would embrace them. They both gave him a kiss on each cheek as the two officers watched in amusement as Q turned slightly red before grinning wildy and returned the favor on Vi's and Caitlyn's own cheeks.
The trio was a blushing mess as they embraced each other, shutting out the outside world to enjoy each other's warmth.
However, the moment didn't last as a good portion of the applause died down as Q sensed another presence coming towards him. Not just one but two that he unfortunately recognized.
Q broke the hug and turned around to see both Matthew Langely and Fred Albert fly towards them on hoverboards. The two landed just a few feet away from their group.
"Ahh Matthew, Fred." Mayor Jorgenson breathed out, "What brings you to the winner's circle?"
"Good afternoon Mayor Jorgenson." Fred said with nod and Matthew followed with his example, "But I came to congratulate Officer Caitlyn and more importantly, Officer Vi.
"Why is that Fred?" The mayor asked, though not really caring.
Fred walked over to the group and shoved Q away from Vi before holding her hand in his. He leaned in closer and said with a sincere tone, " As a victor and as my future fiancee."
Wait what the actual fuck.
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A/N: Yeah I don;t even know what went through my head as I typed that last part. But hey XD
A few annoucements here and there and to answer a question that was kinda asked in my reviews.
Guest: Um Q is just a really strong dude that was taught by a number of Ionian Champions when he was young XD.
So onto the subject regarding OC x Female Champion. Yes I did say that you could vote or add any pairings that you like and that you can vote for the one's already on the list. Also, please only vote once so all of the pairing's have an equal chance.
The pairings are:
OC x Syndra: 4
OC x Ashe x Katarina: 5
OC x Ahri x Sona: 3
Damn. It looks like a close one with Ashe and Katarina still in the lead with 5 votes. If you don't know how the voting thing works then just drop a review or PM/DM me which pairing that you would want.
Also, this story is coming to an end sadly. Not ending like quitting it but it's nearing the end of the story kinda thing XD. But I don't think, at the rate I'm going at, the story chapters will end soon tho so don't worry.
Another thing is that reviews. If you're just dropping a pairing then explain why you like that pairing because it does inspire me alot to want to do that story for when the poll ends and which ones win so do keep that in mind.
Again, I want to thank you all for keeping with me on this story and I do quite appreciate all the support. Also, tell me what kind of mistakes I am making so I can improve or else I will keep on making the same mistakes. Make sure to review, favorite, and follow if you haven't already and I will see you all as soon as possible to see what happens next in the story.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything in this story but for my own ideas. All rights and reserve goes to Riot Games because they are awesome. :)