So yeah, sorry people...it's been a while huh? I planned on uploading sooner, but then life came up. I got sick with a nasty ass cold, I'm studying to pass my AP test, and my free classes aren't so free anymore. Fun right? Anyway, I'm sorry, this chapter might not be as good as others. Please enjoy it though.

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Electricksword: Do I have an idea for an ending? No. I'll stop when I run out of arcs, I don't want to run this into the ground. If I do do that, TELL ME! And the spelling error, I'm human, cut me some slack (like with my posting times :3)

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"What do you mean it's not working?!"Sona strummed madly, her face for once contorted in anger.

"Exactly that," the operator said, tugging on his collar nervously. "It seems like the portal on the other side either doesn't have its operator there, or it was destroyed. I don't know how else to put it."

"Is it possible to get the portal working without the other people on the other side?" Lux asked, trying to distract the angered musician.

"Yes, but it will take some time without someone else operating and powering the other side. I would have to charge both sides from here, and the transfer of this much power over a large distance is…well, time consuming at the least. We're going to need extra crystals as well, as most of the power is lost in transit," he said with a nod to his assistant who scampered out of the room.

"Well then," Nami said, sitting on the ground with a bubble of water under her. "We wait then."

"Ugh, damn castles," Talon grunted, rolling his eyes. "We didn't find the throne room, only the teleporter room. I thought you said your way around the castle!" HE said as he hit Shyvana in the head.

"I do sir," she said, unfazed from the hit. "I just thought that taking this out would be more important so that they couldn't call for help."

"You don't think, you obey bitch!" He hit her again, before pausing. "Huh, I guess that was a good thing you did though. Now they can't get any of their champions from the Institute. Good job."

"Thank you sir," she said, picking herself up from where she had fallen from his rain of punches. "Shall we get on moving?"

"Mhmm," as they left the teleporter room, a pool of blood sliding out from under the door.

Shyvana dried her hands on the carpet as they walked, getting on her knees to do so, leaving a red stain where she was. She led her boss through the halls. A few more steps and a turned corner, and there was a makeshift barricade of wooden tables, crossbows, guns, and staffs all pointed at her from the other side.

"Should I take care of this m'lord?" She asked Talon, shooting him a glance sideways.

"Do you even need to ask?" He said with his pompous attitude. He turned away and gave her a wave with his hand. "Deal with them."

"As you wish," she said, at the same time the captain said, "Fire!" Arrows, bolts, bullets, and magical arcane shots all went flying at her. She pulled her head back and launched a wave of fire that stopped short of their barrier. She stood there, the carpet smoldering and raising plumes of smoke as she walked forward calmly, as if it was nothing.

The first things the guards saw were her burning red and black eyes, then the fire creeping from her mouth as she walked through the smoke. "M-monster!" One of them screamed, running away.

"Hold your ground!" The captain of the guard said, unsheathing his sword. "Fuck! Damnit it all to hell!" He hopped over the barricade, sword and shield in hand. "Come at me Shyvana! Just like in training!" he said, although sweat dribbled down his cheek, his fear all but tangible.

"So you wish to fight me…can I m'lord?" she said, looking at Talon.

"Sure, just make it quick, he'll be a pain if you don't kill him."

"Wait, lord Talon? Shyvana, you don't remember anything about Jarvan the Fourth, our lord?"

"Who?" Her eyes flickered red. "Jar…van…the…fourth?"

"Shut up and kill him!" Talon ordered, his face flustered for once.

"Yes my lord," she said, her eyes turning black again.

'So there is a weakness, he thought. " Shyvana? Remember me, I'm Charles the Tenth, from the family that has been captain of the guards for ten generations! We trained with our soldiers before."

"Fight him already!" Talon screamed even louder to reclaim his control over her mind.

The darkness though had to fight to keep her under its control though, as Shyvana raised a fist in a robotic motion. "Yes sir."

He blocked with his shield, sliding backwards a bit. He took a quick glance at his shield and aw where she had punched, the metal had bent and was melting. "Hot damn…" he swore.

She rushed him, swinging her fists at him. He parried with his sword but was slowly being driven back. He was, at least, a damn good fighter to be able to hold back Shyvana.

"Shyvana! Look at yourself! You aren't you damnit!" A hit skimmed his shoulder pad, making him back away even more. "Please, stop fighting!"

"You're my enemy, you must die," She pulled back and swung right for his face. He blocked with his sword but it snapped in half, her fist landing in his face and sending him crashing into the wall, dazed. "Shyvana…." He groaned out.

She stood above him, and pulled her fist back. She slammed it into his stomach, making his eyes go wide as he gasped for air, falling limp. He wasn't dead though, the old Shyvana was slowly coming back.

"He's taken care of boss. He will not hinder us any longer." She stood up and walked away from him. He was still breathing, but he was badly injured. "Shall we move forward?"

"Good girl, welp, let's go!" The other guards had run back to the main defense while they fought, the main defense in front of the palace door that is.

They walked briskly to the door, Shyvana having a few shallow cuts across her body but nothing serious.

When they got there, they were met with a dozen men with shield all in line, similar to the Roman tortoise formation. Behind them were men with staffs, all pointed at the two of them.

"Fire!" said the general who had stayed in the castle. Bolts of arcane magic went flying towards them, purple with pure magic, blue with ice, and red with fire magic. She countered with her own blast of fire, but several shots of pure magic hit her in the arms and legs. The tortoise proved effective at blocking her flames, although a few mages felt the heat on them but took no burns.

"Again!" The general called out. "Men, hold her back until the mages have time to fire again! Take her alive! The prince commands us so!"

A cheer went up and Talon smirked. Alive huh? Good thing Shyvana doesn't have to follow the same rules. Aloud, he called out. "Shyvana! Go take care of their men."

She was hesitating for a moment. The mage's magic was working against the potion.

"Go damnit! Go!"

She stood still for a few more moments. "Yes…sir…" She started forward again, heading for the very center of the tortoise. The men readied their swords, the gleaming edges of the sharp blades sticking out from in between the shields.

"If my Master ordered me to do so," she started running to them. "Then so shall it be!" She swung her fist into the first shield, crinkling the metal where her fist landed and making it basically useless. The sword of the soldier swung out to meet her, but she grabbed it by the blade, cutting her hand and dragged him forward, swinging her hand down to snap his arm. He screamed in pain before crumpling to the ground with a well placed chop from her hand.

She swung her fist into the next soldier, this time a woman, who parried with her sword that snapped in half. The woman tried blocking her next swing with her shield raised above her, but she was too slow, and the next hit went crashing into her stomach, sending her flying into the soldier behind her.

The two soldiers on either side of her swung at her, so she grabbed each blade in each hand, cutting it up even more as she spun them, and hit their necks. Everyone she took out was alive, but they were knocked out and hurt.

It wasn't long till the entire tortoise had broken apart the soldiers either knocked out or trying to fight, some staying back to protect the general and the mages, but by then they were ready. When Shyvana wasn't facing them, the mages fired bolt after bolt of ice at her, each one slamming into her back and slowing down her movement. She was still able to fight well enough to take out the mage's guards and their commanders, but fighting was a lot harder now. She knocked them all out and turned back to Talon. "We can move on m'lord."

"Alright, move on," he said with a wave of his hand. She opened the door only to get hit right in the head with a bolt of pure white magic, shot from the hand of Jarvan's grandfather. Everything went black as she fell over, her eyes now white.

Shyvana hung in her own darkness, floating through the murky waters. A bright light shone at what seemed, far far away, making her groan and open her eyes.

Huh…what's that? She felt, slowly, her strength coming back to her as she looked at it. Why…what's going on?

She began struggling against the murky darkness that stuck to her body, reaching out for the light. The darkness whispered lies into her ears. You can't make it, it's pointless, everyone you care about will be dead, Relax, sleep, don't fight it.

Another voice, sounding very similar to Jarvan's father came from the light with warmth in its kind voice. "Return to life Shyvana. You don't need to stay here. Wouldn't you rather be alive and happy?

The light's voice was stronger than the darkness, and was slowly pulling her forward.

I am god damn Shyvana. I don't give up, I don't give in, and I don't get bossed around, she growled , flames licking at her mouth. No god damn murky water is going to hold me back! She opened her mouth and released a blast of fire behind her, burning bits and pieces of the darkness away as she pushed herself further and further towards the light.

That's it, just a little more… she kept on pushing and pushing herself, her muscles and body telling her to stop but she kept on going until she grasped the light firmly in both of her hands, pulling it closer to her.

The light expanded from her and ate away at the darkness, making it all fade away until there was nothing left, but a clear, blue, ocean. She blinked in surprise, before feeling her eyes close. It was time to wake up.

She was pissed. She woke up, pain all throughout her body and heard someone, HIM, calling her name.

"Shyvana! You bitch! Get back up and start fighting!" Talon ordered, screaming his head off.

Shyvana slowly raised herself off from the ground, her eyes burning a bright red. "Oh yeah, I'll get right on that for you chief," she said, her voice back to what it had been before she drank the potion. "But first." She turned and looked at him. "You're going to die!"

"W-what? You just can't break my control over you! I own you!"

She grinned, fire licking at her lips. "I am a mother fucking dragon," she growled, changing to her full form. "I don't take orders, I don't obey those weaker than me, and I defiantly, NEVER! Listen to anyone who calls me bitch!"

"H-h-hey now," Talon started backing away to the exit. "W-we can talk about this right? I can make you a deal, right?"

She stomped forward, fire falling from her mouth. "We can make a deal alright, your life for my happiness."

"T-that's not what I meant…" He kept on backing away to the doorway.

"That's what I mean!" She growled before releasing a wave of fire and swung left to right, planning on killing him. He grabbed a nearby shield from a fallen guard and watched the flames lick over the shield, his eyebrows and hair getting singed. "Hot damn!"

"There's more where that came from ass!" She growled, looking back at Jarvan. "Can I get revenge and go all out? Your castle might have a few more burn marks to it."

"Go ahead." He smiled at her. "This castle has seen worse days. Good to have you back."

She nodded, turning to see Talon missing. "Damnit!" She changed back to her human form and began running to the main gate where he would probably try to escape through. "FUCK YOU TALON!" she screamed, echoing through the castle.

Meanwhile…in the teleporter room…

The legion of pissed off, tired, worried champions came through, kicking open the door and ignored the bodies. They were out for blood, the blood belonging to Talon.

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