I apologize for not uploading, I was in a bit of a block, but now I should be functioning alright. I should be back on track after a couple of uploads, no promises though, also I've started a new fanfic on another account, see if you can find out which one it is!
Disclaimer (For anyone reading this low quality content: I do not own anything Riot Games (Rito Games if you prefer) has made this is a purely fan-made story and I hope you will enjoy it (if you read it of course).
Jason's POV:
Hooded figures, all dressed in multicolored (Not being racist here :D) robes stood in our main hall. Three of them stood at the front, like commanders of an army. Silently, like a court in trial, they stood, as if waiting for an order. None of them answered, until she came out from the shadows of the crowd.
There she floated, like a goddess above us mortals stranded on the ground. Sona greeted the three robed figures at the front with a warm smile. The three figures revealed themselves, one- a silver haired woman, another- a young male- around the age of thirty with golden pupils, and finally, a woman in her thirties with long black locks of hair.
Sona made a few gestures, and soon, the silver haired woman marched towards me and shook my hand. "Mister Jason Lam I presume?" she asked politely.
"Indeed, I am the one you speak of." I answered courteously, "How may I address you Miss?"
"Kolminye, High councilor Vessaria Kolminye." She introduced, "The other female over there is Kiersta Mandrake, and the young man over there is Heywan Relivash- who agreed to contribute to this mission and help us." She glared furiously at Relivash before continuing, "Mind letting us stay here for a while?"
I nodded, knowing that this shelter had more than enough empty rooms for these summoners. The only problem was if they could handle everyone else around here… But then again they'll get used to it soon.
A few hours later:
"Get away from me Voidling!" a summoner cried from the hallway, "Please don't eat me! I'm not tasty or worth eating!"
"I'm, uhh, not sure what you're scared of, but alright, I'll just go the other route to the cafeteria." A familiar voice of a certain voidborne replied and greeted, "Oh hey Rengar what's up."
"Not much," the deep voice of the knifecat growled "have you seen Nightblue, Boxbox or Faker? I need to find them, I left my phone with them."
It was hard to believe those two were archenemies a couple of days ago.
It was the time of day where I had completed my training for the day and would take a stroll and observe everything around me.
I paced towards the dojo, there Butterfly and Airi were engaged in a fierce battle with each other, many summoners, champions and civilians had come to watch. Cameras were all over the place to record slow motion replays of the whole situation.
I entered the doorway, at this, both of the competitors were alerted and quickened the pace. I wonder why… But oh well, I wanted to see a full-powered match between the two of them anyway.
Sparks flew as their blades clashed, soon, the match was over, with a few blinks from both sides. Their blades were at each other's necks, the match ended as a tie. Both warriors were drenched in sweat, a look of dissatisfaction masked their faces. They left the stage as the next two fighters entered the ring, and started walking towards me. Stepping slowly backwards, I hit the wall of the dojo, I knew I was doomed as they slammed their palms against the wall like thugs trying to borrow money from a kid.
"Well?" Airi demanded.
"Well, what?" I responded, not knowing what she meant.
"Who did you think did better?" Butterfly spat.
"I-I think both of you did really well!" I stammered, I sensed that my ass was about to get destroyed by these two, when my hero came.
"Mister Lam," a certain redhead called, "I would love to discuss with this wonderful piece of literature called "B.L. Manga". Would you care to join me?"
"Astrid, oh thank God!" I cried in joy, "There you go guys, I'm a busy man, leave me alone!" Dashing out of the dojo in fear, while grabbing Astrid by the collar to her room, I panted in fear and exhaust, for the two assassins were coming for me.
Racing into the redhead's room, I slammed the door shut behind us. I dropped like a sack of books on the floor of Astrid's room. Excruciatingly, got up. It was then when I looked at the redhead, did I notice that she wore an expression of nervousness. Her face, a dictionary, one could easily understand her emotions.
"Lemme guess, untidy room?" I chuckled.
At this, she nearly jumped to the ceiling, as she laughed sheepishly, "I, um, never had to take care of my own room."
"Ehh," I sighed, "I've seen worse than this."
'It was a female's room, even if it were to be untidy, to some degree it had to be decent.' I thought as I took of my shoes and entered what seemed to be her bedroom. Stacks of books and what seemed to be the stuff Yin and Yang were reading, stacked like columns before me. Utterly overwhelmed by the sheer amount, I took a step backwards. The books almost wobbled as I took my first step inside the room.
"So, Mister Lam," Astrid inquired, "are you familiar with B.L. manga?"
"No… but I think I might know two particular people who just may be familiar with it."
Summoning Yin and Yang was part of my daily routine, and it sure was easy enough to accomplish. The two females yawned in disatisfaction, but once they saw the mountain of books, they were like bears drawn to honey.
"Mister Lam, these two are?"
"Two freeloaders that live inside me that constantly fuss about anime."
For some reason, Astrid's cheeks reddened and entered this sort of dazed laughter as her eyes looked at the ceiling, almost fantasizing about something.
"Woah," the two gasped in awe, "there's so much manga here!"
At this, Astrid lightened up, the three females discussed in Astrid's bedroom as I left the bedroom and started to walk to my own.
Airi's POV:
Oh how cute he looked as he ran in fear, his face and posture sent shivers down my spine (Spooky scary skeletons), but now was not the time to think about this. I tried my best to show off my female side, guess that didn't work, good thing was that Butterfly wasn't winning as well… That, I was definitely sure of.
Drowsily, I stumbled to the cafeteria, dinner was approaching and I did not intend on missing it. That was when I identified the person who may have been the solution to all of my problems that I had about being female- Sona. Her politeness and actions were feminine, even Jason had fell for them!
As I was about to walk up to her and beg for her to teach me how to be more feminine, I noticed a blonde figure run past me- Butterfly. If I was guessing correctly, she had the same objective as I did.
Reluctantly screaming to my inhumane requests, I forced my body to blink towards Sona in a dogeza position to show my sincerity. Beside me, Butterfly was doing the same, she was about to hit the floor.
We skidded to a stop, right in front of a puzzled Sona we begged, for her to teach us her ways of looking feminine. We dared not to look up, but no reaction came until… A jolly tune played, like an angel delivering a message, Sona's smile told us that she accepted our will to learn and would teach.
Nightblue's POV:
The meeting with the high council of Equity was boring. It was basically a confession session with summoners. All we had to do was keep talking about what happened back at the enemy base.
The meeting ended, thank God. A couple of handshakes from Boxbox and I were enough to convince them that I was with them. My back ached from having to sit for three hours straight, explaining what had happened fully to Vessaria Kolminye, and boy was she curious.
Standing guard outside the room like a statue was Rengar, apparently he needed his phone back that I accidently took from him. I guess that was his own means of entertainment when he couldn't hunt.
Everyone was at the dojo watching a match between Riven and Yasuo. 'Interesting,' I thought, 'I wonder who'll win?'
The two fought, blades clashing. In Yasuo's eyes, the fury in them burned like a wildfire, not knowing when to stop, only dying until its fuel had died down to nothing. His breathing pattern was chaotic, if I were to describe it, it was a storm, raging on recklessly, it bore no sense of control. Riven however, was calm, like a lake, her eyes focused solely on the battle. Her breathing pattern was like the embodiment of the law, orderly and organized.
Boxbox, who stood beside me, cheered for Riven, even though it was obvious that she was about to win Yasuo.
The match ended when Riven knocked Yasuo's blade out of his hands and declared, "You will never defeat me with a blade tainted with wishes of vengeance. Find peace within yourself and maybe then will you defeat me."
At this, Yasuo cried out and smashed his fist against the floor multiple times. It could be seen that this defeat tasted bitter like the tears and wishes he swallowed. "Yone! Yone!" He yelled to nobody in particular, "I'm sorry… I couldn't serve justice." Did he think this was an actual fight to the death?
Boxbox went up to greet Riven as she walked away from the center of the dojo. I crouched and lent Yasuo a shoulder as we stumbled to the side and to the cafeteria in silence.
Jason's POV:
Through the evening and night I slept, wondering about my progress in training. I had fully grasped the techniques to the "Death's Embrace" but I had much more to learn about the sealing technique.
Scouting my inner world of blankness, I didn't seem to find the two freeloaders, which only left one answer to where they were- Lady Astrid's room.
The distance was short enough to be covered in a few minutes. I stood before Lady Astrid's dorm room pondering on whether to call her or knock gently. Deciding to follow the latter option, I struck the door twice, making sure she wouldn't miss it. Nobody answered. I knocked it once more. Nobody answered. Not a single echo or sound escaped the room. It was then did I barge into the room.
The room was tidy, too tidy. I bursted into the bedroom. There, lay three charming young ladies lying in a pleasant slumber on the same bed. The covers were just enough to conceal the bodies of the three adolescent females.
"Heh heh, they're inside you Mister Lam, I'm inside of you…" Lady Astrid purred, "How does it feel to have forbidden love?"
Upon hearing these filthy words, I walked backwards, out of the door of her dorm room, and straight to the cafeteria.
A few have arrived,Butterfly, Airi and Sona were sat on a round table, Butterfly and Airi were jotting down things as Sona sat there, probably communicating telepathically with the two. Riven and Sharja were, as usual, sitting on the same table. Riven seemed… obedient to Sharja, not going to ask why…
The summoners entered, elegantly, dragging just the edge of their robes on the floor. They assumed seats that they felt comfortable in and waited patiently for the food to arrive. Lady Astrid arrived a few minutes later alongside with two drowsy freeloaders.
Confronting her and correcting her would be the correct choice, she hasn't stepped into the grave fully, I could still pull her out! My will to act was shattered as they started to discuss last night's "B.L. manga", and boy was it painful to watch, as the redhead who was so pure fell into the swamp of filth (I watch anime so I'm not trying to criticize who does, I'm chill with anyone who reads manga as well).
The revolting words I heard a while ago worked their way to my stomach. My appetite was gone, faded like my memories.
Taking my portion of breakfast, I strode over leisurely to Sharja's table where Riven was doing tricks to satisfy a bored Sharja. I sat beside Sharja, who was surprised from my sudden arrival, but she stayed calm. However, Riven was on the edge of barking like a dog, she growled but Sharja ruffled her hair and she stopped, and started making a satisfied face.
"I need a training partner." I declared, "Sharja?"
"Why couldn't you have asked Riven?"
"Well I could but…" I trailed off as I stared at the beast-like figure crouched before Sharja. She did not act like that yesterday.
I sighed, "I'll give it a try." and with that I went out with Riven to the outside of the shelter.
That is it ladies and gentlemen, what will be of Jason? Find out next chapter. If you liked the chapter or hated it, review. If you liked the fanfic, remember to share it with your friends and follow! That's all for now!- Kyomugami.