Well . I was planning on making this a one-shot but ... I couldn't resist the perfect cliffhanger. ;)


A League of Legends Fanfiction

Miss Fortune

Guns Blazing

Chapter One

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Ah, how I loved the smell of the sea.

My red braids flew behind me as I stood on the bow of my new ship, feeling as if all was right with the world. In all my seventeen years, I had not found anything quite like sailing with the wind at my back. The sleek wooden boards of the ship still smelled like the forest it came from.

"Captain?" A voice called out from behind me.

"Yes?" I whirled around and shot the sailor standing there with a smile.

"We're having a party below-deck and we, the rest of the crew and I, were wondering if you wanted to join." He nervously played with his fingers and stared at the dark-brown floorboards with a small grin playing on his face.

"Of course." I answered lightly, motioning for him to walk ahead. I loved my crew to pieces even though some of them had only been with me for a couple weeks.

"Hey, Sarah!" I was greeted loudly by my right hand, Alec, a man I had known since childhood. I could never image life without this kind, generous man. Not to mention good looking but, I'm not going there.

I swung my brown hat off my head and set it on the table as I pulled out a chair. "What are we celebrating?" I asked as I peered around at my mates.

"Oh honey. Do we really need a reason to drink?" Alec slid a drink to me form across the table. I caught it easily and sat the head of the large piece of furniture.

"Anyways, crew, listen up. We have a new target." From my back pocket, I pulled out an old, worn out poster. I spread it out on the rickety table, making it rattle. "Him." I stabbed a finger onto the picture. It was a WANTED poster, but an old one. No one had ever managed to catch him.

"G… Gangplank?" A crewmate read out.

"Yes." I nodded. "Not only is the bounty on his head enormous, I also have a tiny bit of history with him. I'd love to capture that sonavabitch."

Alec smirked. "Do you know where he is?"

"He's rumored to have been seen on the shores of Ionia. Last sighting – one day ago."

The rest of my crew murmured their agreement to my plan. The door to the kitchen swung open and our cook swept in with huge plates filled with food. "Ah, Olga, thanks." I beamed as I rolled up the poster and firmly grabbed the handle of my alcohol glass. "No more business talk, men. Let's drink!"

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The sun shone in my face as I blinked and covered my eyes with a free hand. "Ahh, it's so freaking bright." I stood up, making my way to the washroom. Half an hour later, I put on my hat and dressed. Walking outside of my quarters, I was greeted by our cleaning boy, Caleb.

"G'mornin'!" He tipped his hat to me.

"Morning. Do you know where Alec is?"

Caleb pointed to the front of the ship. I thanked him before heading towards the bow. Alec was indeed there, chatting with out navigator, Barry. "Hey, boys."

"Hey Captain. Are we heading off to find Gangplank today?" Barry questioned.

I nodded. "We'll head East towards Ionia. Then, we'll find him, capture him, and collect that bounty. And punish him a little. Just a little bit." I smiled. "Barry, could you please set course East?"

"Aye aye. I'll catch ya later, Alec." He hurried off.

"When do you think we'll reach Ionia?" Alec asked.

I pursed my lips as I thought. "Probably tonight. It'll give our crew a chance to rest up and get ready for fighting." The man in front of me nodded as he signaled his leave. "See you later." And I headed back into my room to write my log.

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"Land ho!"

The green city of Ionia appeared quickly before my view, as the sweet scent of flowers filled the air. Ah, Ionia. This was my second time here, and I had incredibly fond memories of this place. But this time, I was feeling a little tired.

"Sarah?"

"Alec." I turned to find him standing behind me. "You're going to have to find Gangplank without me. I'm not feeling so hot." I leaned against the wood and felt the salty sea water hit my back.

Alec smirked. "Oh babe, you're always hot."

"You flatter me. But I'm heading in to get some sleep. Good luck." I walked into my room and I shut the door behind me. I threw myself onto the bed and relaxed the second my body hit the soft covers and bedsheets.

"Alright men, captain's orders. She isn't feeling so well so we gotta go find GP. She'll join us later." Alec's loud drawl filtered through the door into my ears. A light smile crossed my face.

He'll take good care of them.

And soon, I drifted off to sleep.

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"Shh. She could be anywhere." I awoke to a loud whisper and rattling at my door.

Who could that be? It didn't sound like anyone in my crew. I immediately sat up and grabbed my twins, Shock and Awe. I stared at the door as someone turned the knob. Thankfully, I had remembered to lock it.

"It's locked, mate!"

"Why don't we just go back to Ionia…"

There was a pause.

"If we go back empty-handed, GP will have our heads."

GP? Could it be? So he was here. More rattling noises were heard. More pounding. More loud noises. I hoped they weren't breaking the lock. But then…

My thoughts were interrupted when the door suddenly burst open. The wood hit the wall with a incredible bang as it rattled my small room. Instinctively, I trained my pistols on the intruders. One… Two… I counted three of them. Three ruthless pirates. Fantastic.

"Sar-rah Fortune." The biggest of the four spoke in a low, raspy voice.

"That's my name." I didn't lower my weapons. My eyes raced from one to another, taking in the knife-holders fastened on their long brown belts.

"Now, now. Why are you trying to shoot us?" He smirked.

"Don't think I won't." I got off my bed, and faced them bravely. My heart pounded as I stared coldly into his sharp eyes. "Why are you here?" I demanded, my voice hoarse.

"Why do you think?"

A small voice spoke up. "For you, of course!"

"Shut up, Pete."

"But Vince…" Pete shut up immediately as Vince sent an icy glare his way.

"Pete is right. We're here for you, Fortune."

There seemed to be no way out of my predicament. But then again… They were men. "Is there any way that… we could work out a deal?" I shot a flirtatious wink at Pete as I placed my guns on the side-table.

"What kind of a deal?"

"Oh, I don't know…" I traced the outline of my low-cut top with my finger. For good measure, I even pulled it down a little. Watching Vince, I almost burst out laughing as his eyes all but popped out of their sockets.

"W-what are you doing?!" He stammered and he tried to look away but I could tell he was already interested. After all, what pirate could resist these charms?

"Noooooothing~" I murmured seductively as I pulled down my top completely, revealing my other twins. They bounced out, glad to be free from their constraint. The cold air had hardened my nipples and it showed.

A loud wolf-whistle came from one of the other pirates. "Shush, Aero."

"You shut up, Vince. Are you seeing those puppies?" Aero shot a lascivious smile in my direction.

"You can show us your, erm, boobies all you want, Fortune. We still gonna take you."

"Do you have to?" I rubbed my breasts together. "What if I let you… play with them?"

I swear I could have seen drool come out of his mouth. He shook his head but I knew that he was weakening. If it meant my freedom, I wasn't afraid to get a little dirty.

"C'mere."

Vince reluctantly obliged.

"Get on your knees." I was the one calling the shots. He looked up at me as he wondered what I was going to do. He had no idea. Moving forwards, I buried his face between my warm breasts. "Do you like that?" I smirked.

"Hot damn!" I heard from one of the other two.

"So Vince, want to let me go now?" In an effort to be more persuasive, I shook my chest. With my hands, I rubbed my mounds together, enveloping his obviously incredibly lucky head within my bosom.

"I c-can't."

"Wrong answer. An—" Before I could talk, the pirate between my breasts lifted a hand and pulled down my pants. "Hey!" I yelped. Vince began to lick in-between my mounds as he used a highly skilled hand to please my womanhood through my panties. Against my will, I could feel myself growing wetter. And wetter. And still, increasingly wetter. "S-stop!"

"Well." He lifted his head up. "Someone's getting wet." Using his free hand, he signalled the other two over but he kept his right hand on my aching clit. Pete and Aero grinned perversely at me as I noticed their rock hard lengths. "Fortune, if you want to play… We can show you a good time."

"Sure you can handle me, pirate?"


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