Lets just get on with the story shall we?
Warning: Foul Language
Disclaimer (For anyone reading this low quality content): I do not own anything Riot Games (Rito Games if you prefer) or any other of these games or their companies, this is a purely fan-made story and I hope you will enjoy it (if you read it of course).
Whitney's POV:
I walked over to 'the dojo' and prepared myself for training. I wondered what Jason did all the time, or well… Did when he was unconscious… I think I'll know when I got there…
When I arrived, I saw five figures, Natalya, Jason, Yin and Yang who were introduced last night, and a guy in a black shirt that screamed, 'EMO' at you.
"#StopKyomugamiAbuse, ahh!" The Emo guy yelped.
Apparently the other four were beating the utter shit out of him while he was stranded on the ground… I wanted to help… Although I also wanted to watch this play out.
"That's what you #*%!ing get when you put so many females in my life."
"Shut up, I never knew you were into guys!" The Emo guy retorted.
At this Jason's cheeks became blood red and started pounding the Emo guy until he was satisfied, which to be honest was just a small amount of time, and he left. Natalya and the others continued to beat the Emo guy up while I just watched until they were done.
The Emo guy lay on the floor, out cold. Next, he floated into the air and disappeared.
Unable to comprehend who or what happened to that Emo guy, I simply said, "Okay." (One Punch Man reference)
Jason came back in a few minutes and their session started, I waited my turn and took a seat on the sofa. The first thing I thought about the sofa was: uncomfortable.
Jason seemed to be training with Yin. They took off towards the outside world. Yang took a seat, sat back and enjoyed the utter destruction that was going on the outside. That left Natalya.
"Natalya, can you train me?" I promptly asked.
She hesitated and replied, "I'm afraid I cannot do so. I must supervise these two in case they wreak havoc. You might want to try Veera, Sona or Raphael, they will probably be willing to do so."
I smiled, "Sure!"
With that, we parted ways, Natalya who was exiting through the stairs, while I tried to find the three that she mentioned.
I looked around and soon, saw one of my trainers. Veera. Veera was sneaking around the doorway to the hall, from what I was told, she appeared to be Natalya's former master until Jason came along. I guess it was the type of care you would have for a friend in a way?
I observed what she was doing before intervening.
"Hey Veera!" I shouted.
At that moment, she seemed to jump and freeze on the spot.
"H-hi Whitney…" She laughed sheepishly.
"So… stalking girls are we?" I taunted.
"Certainly not!" She bellowed.
"Then what? Don't tell me you're into Jason."
"I have the right to keep my silence…"
I facepalmed. I wouldn't be doing this even if she was stalking Natalya, but Jason? Out of all the people I would probably shoot in these people, I would shoot him, twice.
"Well, since you have nothing better to do, why don't you train me. Besides, I heard from Van that you had a lover already, why bother with him?" I asked.
"That thing is not worthy of love." She spat angrily, "He tortures souls, every and all of them. Even someone like me would not like it when I saw innocent, brave souls tortured. Besides, he's on the opposing side of humans, that gives me another reason to hate him."
"Okay… How about my training?"
"I'm not exactly bothered, but sure, I can train you."
"Yay!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"On one condition." She added.
"What is it?" I trailed off.
"I need assistance in training you. From what the residents say, you have massive potential if you managed to kill a quite a few Xer'Sai."
"What do you need?" I asked, curious.
"Sona and Raphael's help. They are quite the supports when it came to this." (Yes Raphael is a support, I would recommend you to play Glory of Immortals, that's where Sharja, Diana and Raphael come from. Seriously, it's a good game)
I walked around to find Sharja. I asked where the other two were and she simply said, "I heard that they might've went outside… Sona's usually easy to find. Just find a room where the noise levels are high. Raphael's usually with her… "
"Sure, I think with description as detailed as that, I'll be able to work it out."
"To be fair they have to be in our dorm, it's only a matter of where exactly they are."
"Good point…"
"Good luck finding them!"
"Where are you going then?"
"I'm going to train with Airi, it's always fun to do so."
"Sure…"
After a few minutes, I found a room with high noise levels coming out from the inside. These were melodies though, I had nothing to complain about a good song anyway… I knocked on the door. Raphael answered the door quickly and smiled. "Welcome dear, what do you need?"
"I was just asking if you could train me, since well… Veera needed assistance with it anyway."
"I'm perfectly fine but…" She looked over to Sona who was sitting on a small bed plucking at her etwahl. Sona glanced over and nodded.
"I suppose that both of you are fine then?"
"Yep, it would seem so." Raphael answered.
I returned to the dojo where Veera awaited patiently. She stood up when she saw us approaching. After a short discussion between the three of them, my training started.
Meditation, great. We were doing this Jason's way, I was going through his training once again, only this time, I met something different. I met a man that was on fire (guess who it is) and another with purple skin and white hair who held a purple bow. Finally, there was a woman with shades wearing a leather tight suit holding a crossbow.
"Brand." The man on fire introduced.
"Varus." The man with white hair stated.
"Shauna Vayne, at your service milady." The woman bowed in respect.
"I really don't need respect. I just hope that we'll get along together nicely." I smiled, "I mean you all represent me emotionally, correct?"
The three of them nodded in unison.
"Alright, time to wake up…"
My eyes fluttered open as I uttered, "Jesus Christ what's the time?"
"It's almost six in the evening dear." Raphael informed me.
"Yes. Now I can rub it Jason's face. I beat his record with his own method of training!" I exclaimed excitedly.
We all let out a small chuckle.
"So now I can summon them, correct?" I asked.
They promptly nodded. Apparently in my case, there is a possibility that I could summon them, and it would be quite high… It probably would work, but I can't be sure…
First, I thought of Shauna Vayne appearing in this room. I succeeded and let out a small cheer of victory.
Sona let out a silent gasp to who I summoned, Shauna was also surprised at the sight of Sona. They had a moment to embrace each other and Shauna started to explain.
"Lady Buvelle and I originate from Demacia, although Sona was adopted from Ionia, I am pure Demacian in bloodline."
"I see," I replied as I nodded, "So why can I summon you? I thought powers come in opposing genders…"
"Your case is a bit special… You resonate with me and we were a perfect match. In many different ways…"
(Okay, you know that I know that it sounds very lesbian so I'll stop here…)
Next up I summoned Varus, who was actually acting normal considering he had purple skin and white hair (Not even trying to be racist).
"What. Do. You. Want." He grumbled. When he saw Sona, his reaction changed from annoyed, to disgusted.
"Oh. It's you. You're the one that was lucky enough to survive the invasion." He sneered.
That was when a magnificent sight of pure feminism judged the man wrong. Both Shauna and Sona bitch-slapped him across his skinny cheeks and started stomping him six feet (figuratively) into the ground. At the end he was whimpering and begging for mercy as he retreated back to his world.
Shauna, Sona, Raphael and I grinned in total satisfaction in how that ended. Sona, from the satisfaction from beating up someone who insulted her, Raphael, having the decency to not laugh at him, but still happy that we won. Shauna, who was having the satisfaction from beating up her counter in League of Legends, and me, simply because of my sadistic desire to crush every single person that I know and relieve them of their silly hope. Excluding my family since I'm not that sadistic.
I decided not to summon Brand since he was on fire and I seriously would not like to set fire to this place… If I were to guess whose powers I first used, it'd probably be Brand, simply because it's the obvious answer… (Everyone that has read Chapter 5 or 6 will know what she meant)
Jason's POV:
The first time you let out a magic blast is never a good experience. From the outside it might seem like you're letting out stress, but in the inside. It sucks. My first attempt to fire an energy bolt drained my energy to the point where my walking turned into more of a wobble. My second was relatively better, but still, it took quite a lot of energy from me. At the end of the day, my cheeks looked thinner than ever, my clothes soaked in sweat, and my feet, soft like a wet noodle.
I collapsed onto a couch once I returned. Heaven on Earth. The couch felt like a small bed made of wool. I would gladly clean myself if I could…
"Hey Jason wanna know something?" I heard that annoying voice of a certain person say.
"Go away Whitney I don't have time for your utter nonsense." I replied, irritated.
"Aww, what's the matter? Got exhausted from training?"
I groaned, not from physical pain, but from the annoyingness of Whitney's words. She knew very well that I was tired and I wanted to relax, the painful part would be to ignoring her words and try to catch some shut-eye. I literally cannot see why she out of all people, had powers beyond mine. I guess that was something that I ought to figure out someday huh.
"Go away…" I grunted, "I want to sleep…"
"Rather not."
"#*$% you." I mumbled under my breath.
"What was that?"
"You know what? I'll go to the my room where you can't bug me."
"I'll get Kha'Zix to open the door."
"Don't. You. Dare."
The conversation ended there as I fell asleep due to my aching muscles and how much mana my bolts took from me.
Sharja's POV:
My turn to babysit Jason for the rest of the night… It wasn't exactly boring since he would probably be able to defend himself, but still, boring as hell. I looked at him, his breaths rising and falling, he didn't really snore, he only takes in rather deep breaths.
I sighed, it wasn't the first time that everyone forced me to do this. I mean I was rather isolated from the group, but that didn't mean I disliked anyone… Vengeance for my father was what drove me on my path all along, they all knew that, but after meeting Jason, it became different… He did not seem to be angry at whatever I did to him… He almost seemed like… He was happy that there was something still human inside of me… He would smile, unlike the others, only a few would talk to me… I wanted more of that smile and I wanted to be able to smile like that one day, and open my heart to my rival.
After a while, his eyes started to open, he was surprised when he saw me.
"Never thought you'd be here babysitting me." Jason chuckled.
"Never thought you would need to be babysitted." I smirked.
He stretched and started to walk away. Suddenly, I was afraid. Maybe it was just stress, but I had the feeling that he would be gone forever… He was my only friend… I didn't want to lose him.
(Starts playing "Maps" Nightcore edition for the feels)
"Wait!" I called out. I felt tears rolling down my eyes.
He turned his head towards me and answered, " Yeah?"
"I… Don't leave me, please…"
He seemed to hesitate and smiled, "You know i won't leave you. You're not alone!"
He came back and sat beside me.
"I heard from the others that they were concerned about you being isolated." He whispered.
"I… Don't really fit into that scene." I muttered.
"Why?" He asked, curious.
"They all look so beautiful with their pure hearts, I'm just someone who's been driven by revenge all my life. I don't know how to fit in…" I sobbed, tears welling up and leaking from my eyes.
"You don't need to know how… You're already part of them."
I looked at him curious, "What do you mean?"
"I meant that you're a precious part as well! I mean, to me you're a precious part in my life anyway! You're my friend, and I want to make you feel happy." He grinned. It was a soft, warm grin that gave me my new goal, taking him for myself… making him mine.
(Music end)
That is it ladies and gents remember to write a review saying how bad my writing is. Also I would like you guys to suggest an OC (original character) for a new villain. Please enjoy the upcoming chapter.