Braig took a deep breath and let it out as he entered his room, a regular summoner room with a large bed, personal refrigerator, kitchen space, wardrobe and bathroom, taking a seat on his bed, he slipped his right hand into his summoner robes he pulled out a plain crystal orb, something you would see in carnivals.

Concentrating on his mana, he poured a large amount of it into the orb, causing it to glow brightly, a blank transparent window appeared above it, Looking around him to make sure he was alone in his room, he placed his hands on the window, glowing immediately on touch.

After a few seconds the glowing subsided, he took his hand off the window, which now read

'Unlock?'

He lifted his hand and touched the orb, the window disappeared, as soon as he did it began glowing even brighter than before, Braig felt immense power course through him, after a few seconds, the glowing dimmed down a bit, and the feeling reduced slightly.

The message 'Welcome Sharpshooter' was displayed in the orb before it disappeared, he lifted up his left hand, which was encased in a colorless aura and clenched it into a fist, the aura spread out and covered every inch of the room.

Suddenly a spider fell from the ceiling, gaining a yelp of shock from the watchman as it landed by his bed, the spider laid limp as Braig slowly inched closer towards it, he levitated the arachnid with his magic, hovering the thing away from the bed, and then proceeded to turn the creature into ash.

Somewhere a red eyed woman with spider legs behind her back suddenly gasped, a look of sheer horror was plastered on her face, the group of spiders around her looked down solemnly, "No, Petey" she whispered under her breath.

Back to Braig, He levitated the remains into his dust bin, muttering his dissatisfaction along the way, after disposing of the spider he returned his attention back to his orb.

Without even moving a finger the battlefield which held the unauthorized summon appeared in front of him cleared of the fog of war, Braig chuckled "Gotta love the watchmen perks", the field moved by itself as it searched for said summon.

The words 'Keep him alive' rung in his head, Braig shook his head not knowing why the head summoner would put his faith into him, thankfully the match was close to an end, but that doesn't mean that the summon would survive.

'Damn I haven't felt this nervous since I first joined the league' he said in his head, the battlefield blurred by until it stopped at three champions currently engaged in battle, there he noticed that the 'Killer' was facing off against the Prodigal Explorer and The Loose Cannon, and he was losing.

Due to Jinx's constant assault with her mini-gun Pow-Pow, and Ezreal's trick shots as well as his arcane shift, the 'Killer' couldn't land a decent hit , he watched as he tried to land a swing on Ezreal only to stumble forward when the Explorer blink away, he cringed when the man got send flying back by a stray rocket from Jinx.

Braig poured more mana into his orb and prepared to enter the mind of the 'Killer', he expected the mental wall he would run into and prepared to simply ram through It, due to the summon hasn't gone through the league's judgment.

What he didn't expect was the mental wall to literally fling him out of the Killer's mind, the force was strong Braig nearly dropped his orb, he stared at the unauthorized summon to see him clutched his head in pain, before getting punched by Ezreal.

Braig stared at the man with disbelief, he expected the mental wall to stop him not throw him out of his head, gritting his teeth, he poured even more mana and tried again.

Once again he hit the mental wall and this time he wasn't flung out of his head, but he was putting up a bigger fight, taking a deep breathe he poured even more mana and pushed through, oblivious to the pained grunts of the summon.

Braig pushed one final time and got through he felt his mind fused prematurely with the 'Killer's' but It was enough, he smiled triumphantly and returned his gaze to the summon kneeling on the ground, he waited for man to say something, he waited for few seconds and got nothing.

Until he heard whispering, he sighed in relief thinking he had broken the 'Killer', before he could give a mental reply, more voices joined in on the whispering. Braig grunted in discomfort as the voice grew louder and louder, until he could hear what they were saying.

Murder.

The voices got progressively louder until one of them starting screaming, he covered his ears and looked at the summon, seemingly unfazed by the horrible voices as he continued to fight the two champions, though despite the screaming Braig heard a soft voice, It was faint being drowned out by the screaming but he could hear It, it sounded afraid but said calming words.

Braig growled, he increased the amount of mana he was using and dispelled the voices, forcing them back into the head of their owner, he eyes widened as he saw the summon repeatedly stab the explorer suddenly doubled over allowing Jinx to brake the two up with a single shot of her electric gun letting Ezreal to escape.

Braig was getting worried, the summon was twitching from the electrical shock and even though he didn't have an official 'health bar', as it appeared as garbled as his name, he could see the damage he had sustained, not wanting to take any more risk, concentrating once more he activated a recall spell though he kept pouring his mana rather than stopping.

The result? The recall following the movements of the summon, who had recovered from his shock and is currently charging towards his two attackers, he pulled his fist back and threw it forward, before disappearing in the recall flash before it could connect.

Jeff was having a terrible day, wait no terrible seems a bit to light, how about Jeff was having a Monday, yeah that's more accurate.

Jeff was having a Monday, first he finds himself in a strange forest, then he gets beat up by midget, after that he nearly got his ass handed to him by a girl and a blonde and lastly when he tried to punch said girl and blonde he suddenly found himself running straight into a tree, and that is not fun.

So Jeff lied on the ground groaning, apparently done with the day he could feel some of the bullets he was showered with slip out of his body, the burn scars from the blondes weird glove and his right hand was still twitching with electricity, "Oh well" he chuckled "Atleast It was fun"

I don't think nearly dying would be fun 'Killer' A voice suddenly said in his head, Jeff looked to find the speaker though no one was around, he groaned "Great I'm already reaching that stage of the crazies, next thing I know is that they start having personalities" he said to himself.

I assure you that your sanity is rather fine the voice replied, slightly concerned. Jeff glared into the sky "And I get a concerned little pussy, I guess I owe Hoody ten bucks" he muttered to himself.

As Jeff continued to lay on the ground, he heard the sound of humming, the Killer shot up and turned towards the voice and saw a little girl in a dress merrily skip past him "Sally?" he called out in surprise, No that's Annie The voice corrected, but Jeff just ignored it.

Getting up, Jeff approached the girl paying no heed to the warnings that the voice was shouting at him.

"Sally" Jeff called out again causing the little girl to turn and around, both sides froze as they stared at each other.

Jeff looked utterly confused, he could've sworn that he saw the young chocolate haired girl when she skipped by, instead he was staring at a girl with red hair that had a headband with cat ears, her dress was more of a violent than pink and was carrying a backpack, the only thing that resembled Sally was her green eyes.

The little girl however was waiting for Jeff to make a move so she could defend herself, a small fireball in her hand just in case.

"Sally?" Jeff said slowly, the girl giggled and dropped her fireball "Nope, my name's Annie, what's yours mister?" Annie asked with a smile, Jeff looked at her and smirked "My name's Jeff" he held out his blood soaked hand, to which Annie shook with glee.

The girl then looked up at Jeff "Mister Jeff, will you help me with something?" Annie asked innocently, Jeff kept his knife in his pocket "Help you with what?" Annie giggled "Hel me find Tibbers, he's a bear" she said happily, Jeff stared at her for a while, and then shrugged "Eh why not" Annie smiled and took Jeff's arm, leading the way.

Braig stared at his orb in disbelief, one second Jeff was a psychopathic murderer and the next he's helping little kids, maybe he was crazy after all.

"Oh well, at least with the Dark Child he less chance of dying" Braig said to himself as he monitored the two.

"Hey Annie"

"What is it mister Jeff?"

"Do you know anyone named Michael Jackson?"

"No, why?"

Sigh "Oh no reason"

For some reason Braig felt like face palming at Jeff's question.

A/N Reason why Annie wasn't freaked out is because, she has a freaking Shadow Bear as a pet and a mummy as her friend and shipping partner.