Sooooooooo, fight scene and stuff. What stuff? Good stuff (he lied). Well, good writing I hope. Anyway, please enjoy. But before that... I PASSED THE 25 FOLLOWERS MARK! It hath been noted on this chapter. Thanks for the supports little and big people everywhere! Without further adieu, read on!
Shyvana and Talon stared down at each other, the others hanging back. They had agreed while walking that Shyvana would get the first shot at him. If he tried to run…well…they had a plan for that. That was why Caitlyn wasn't with them right there and then.
They just kept on staring at each other, waiting for the first one to make their move. Shyvana was less patient and rushed his first, swinging her armored fist at him. He raised a dagger and blocked it with both his arms, but skidding backwards a bit in the dirt. She had the strength of a dragon after all.
He grimaced as he looked at his daggers that were bent a bit making them worthless. He instead readied his blade. "Is that all you have?"
"Hmph, you just took one fist from me. Not even two, and you went backwards. I took care of two of your weapons too, so yeah, how about you shut the fuck up with your smart ass bullshit." She growled. She rushed him, swinging her fists here quickly, swinging hard.
Talon narrowly dodged each swing, her hits flying past his cheeks and skimming his hair as he bobbed and weaved. Shyvana was getting angrier and angrier that he was constantly dodging and didn't realize where he was moving. He wasn't even swinging back, only enraging her further.
Galio did notice though, his eyes going wide. "Oh shit." He flapped his wings as the others looked at him confused. He flew up and around their fight, landing behind Talon. Talon had been backing up slowly to the wall, so slow that nobody else had bothered noticing it.
Talon looked back and saw the gargoyle with his arms and wings out, smirking. Just as I hoped for. He kept on backing up until he was right in front of Galio, then at her next swing grabbed her arms and led her forward, her punch connecting with Galio's surprised face and sending him flying.
"Galio!" Shyvana said, eyes wide. Talon's blade gleamed in the moonlight as he drove it into Shyvana's unprotected side while she was stunned, her eyes going wide as she felt the blade peirce her skin and go deep inside of her.
"Bye bye bitch," he said as he withdrew his blade, covered in the dragoness's blood, letting her fall to the ground, her wound making a puddle of blood spread out from under her.
"You…bastard…" she growled out, holding her side to try to slow down the bleeding. She coughed and wiped away some blood from her mouth. "You…will… pay…"
"Yeah…no…no I won't…" he said with a grin. He turned around to see a screaming Vi rushing him, clearly pissed off. His eyes went wide. He had forgotten about the others. He raised his blade to protect himself, but her fist snapped it into pieces. Impossible! That should be impossible! He thought, before feeling another powered up hit slam into his stomach, sending him flying and crashing into the wall. He coughed out blood as he stood up, wiping it away as he began climbing over the wall, up the rubble.
Only to feel a sniper shot land right into his left leg, piercing the muscle and bone. He screamed in pain and looked around. From where?!
Up on the tower he himself went down, on the third floor, the barrel of a sniper rifle poked out, looking down at him. "Want another shot? I wouldn't want to leave things up in the air." She muttered a small smirk on her face. Just to be safe, she shot another shot into his other leg, immobilizing him more or less. She withdrew her gun and blew the barrel. "I'm done. Well, might as well get a snack," she said as she walked towards the kitchen. "Maybe they have some cupcakes…"
Back in the field, Vi watched and smirked as he was shot in both of his legs. "Well…we won this fairy easily, erm…" she looked at Shyvana and Galio. "Okay, not easily, but we won…right?" She then sighed, realizing she was only talking to herself. "Might as well get the supports."
She started sprinting back to them. Galio and Shyvana would need medical attention right now. So would Talon, but that could wait for a while. Let him suffer for a bit. She looked in and aw that everyone had been patched up, and the champions were huddled, talking. They looked up and saw Vi.
"Hey Vi," Nami called out. "Caitlyn's on her way to the kitchen, something about cupcakes. But anyway, did you guys get Talon?"
"Yeah, he's down, but um…" she gestured for them to follow her. "But, well, the other two are out, Katarina and Shyvana I mean…"
"Already?" Soraka looked surprised. "Like, how quickly did she go down? She IS strong."
"After a good while, don't worry, she did fight strong and hard, just Talon pulled a bitchy tricky move, so yeah, not her fault she lost. Anyway, Galio's face is kinda of cracked and damaged like hell, and Shyvana's losing a lot of blood…so yeah, get your asses in gear!"
"Again? Shyvana's just a heap of trouble isn't she?" Nami said smiling shakily. She was only saying that to try to loosen the atmosphere in the room. They rushed out onto the field, ignoring the still screaming Talon.
Surpisngly, Shyvana was awake and breathing hard still, although quite a large puddle of blood had formed around her and on the grass. She looked up with one head as they approached, smiling ruefully. "Hi…guys…" she said before coughing, more blood escaping her side and getting coughed out. "I screwed up…seems I'm still a… bit weak from being controlled…my senses weren't…as sharp…as they should be…" talking was hard for her.
Sona but her fingers to her bloodied lips and shook her head, telling her not to talk. Soraka and Nami ran over to Galio while Ahri and Sona focused on taking care of Shyvana. Sona played her music to calm her down, slowing her breathing and lessening the pain on Shyvana who opened her mouth to take her, but a quick glare made her just smile and relax.
Ahri used her blue ball turned green on her side where the wound was, slowing the bleeding and slowly repairing the damaged tissue. She kept on healing, but it was taking a considerable toll on her. She was running low on mana and the energy she got from her…friends with benefits. She used one of her tails to wipe her brow as she healed, a bead of sweat having formed.
Shyavan noticed and looked at her, worried, but she only smiled back. "Don't worry about me, I can handle myself! I'm just going to need lots of mana and life force from other people, hopefully nobody would die from her hunger but oh well, it had happened before…don't look at me like that," she pouted at Shyvana's look. "It hasn't happened for a while! The Institute helps me without letting anyone die!"
Shyvana just rolled her eyes, feeling needles of pain as her side was replaced with brand new cells that grew at an extremely fast rate. Sona changed her music just a little, giving Ahri some mana to keep her going. The vixen smiled appreciatively at her friend before going back to focus on her work.
Over where Galio lay, Nami and Soraka were taking bits of stone that went flying off his face and were rebuilding it. Eventually, they had every piece but his nose. They took a random stone and turned it into the piece they needed by just shaping it with magic, then inserted it. They bound his face back together with a bit more magic, sealing all the cracks throughout it.
As soon as that was done, Galio's eyes jerked open and he stood up. "Shyvana!"
"Present" she groaned, earning her a smack on the head from Sona and Ahri. "Ow…"
He flew over, landed, and bowed his head apologetically. "Sorry Shyvana, I shouldn't have flown into the way. It's my fault you got hurt, and also that I got hurt…please forgive me."
She rolled her eyes. "Shut up…it's no one's fault besides his…wanna make it up to me that bad?" she asked, opening one eye to see his bobbing head quickly, although it had just been fixed. She smiled a little and closed her eye. "Teach him a few lessons for me, okay?"
Galio blinked in surprise. That was a simple request that he would gladly do. "Is that really all you want?"
"Mhmm," she said, before getting a harder hit from the two healing her, making her whimper softly. "Okay I'll stop talking."
"Thank you!" Ahri said through gritted teeth as she rolled her eyes, even she was getting exasperated and tired.
Galio cracked his stone knuckles as he walked calmly over to Talon, picking him up by his collar. "Well, orders are orders, although I reallllllly wanted to do this myself."
An hour later after a constant mana drain to patch up Shyvana and to keep Talon barely alive with over a dozen broken bones and a huge amount of blood loss, they got up and slowly heading back, Shyvana getting carried by Galio and Vi, the strongest of them, while the rest guarded Talon, Ahri ready to suck him dry if she needed to.
As they neared the castle, they saw a man in gold standing by the door, looking out for them. Shyvana allowed herself a small smile, seeing him perfectly safe.
He however wasn't smiling. He stormed up to the smiling Shyvana. "Hey Lord Jarvan, I'm ba-" she was cut off by a sudden slap across her face, knocking her out of Vi's and Galio's arms and onto the ground.
Everyone was too stunned to move, even Shyvana was cut off guard as she laid there. Jarvan stormed up and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her up. "I walked through my palace and saw just how many of my men you killed." He glared at her, before dropping her to the ground. "Do you know how many you killed? How many men I knew and trained with?!" His face was contorted with anger. "How many of them I lived with? How many I talked with on a daily basis?!"
Shyvana was stunned into silence, as were the others. They all thought he would be happier for her return back from Talon's clutches. He grabbed the half dead man and dragged him away, making sure he forced him over every single stray rock. "Let's get you patched up so I can break you again."
Nobody moved for a while, Nami being the first one to break the silence as she walked over to Shyvana and exaimed her neck. "Just bruised, nothing bad. You can breathe right? Moving your head doesn't hurt?"
Shyvana just nodded, still silent and staring after Jarvan. Was that really the same man who helped her defeat the dragon responsible for killing her father? The man she swore to payback no matter what. And did she really kill that many people? Everything was blurry, she only knew there was a lot of blood spilled. She felt a pair of hands lift her up, carrying her through the giant doors. The procession of champions was met with heartfelt grins and smiles from the guards, all happy that they had come to save them, while ignoring Shyvana for the most part. They smiled a bit and waved back, but were focused on carrying her.
As they neared the portal room, Vi looked at Shyvana. "You might want to close your eyes…" She looked confused, but Vi just shrugged with her free arm. "Don't say I didn't warn you."
As they entered, Shyvana's went wide at the sight that greeted her. Blood puddle in the floor where the maimed bodies of the mages who worked the teleporters were. Their faces were burned and there were large tears through their chests, something Talon didn't do. He could have ordered her to do so for the shits and giggles of course, to watch them scream as their inards were ripped out from thmem as they breathed, but nobody would no.
Vi sighed as she looked at Shyvana's shocked face and shook her head. I know this look, it's the same look people who went through the shock of their first kill as a cop and realize what they did. But she gas killed before, so why was she acting so weird. Maybe it's because she knew these people. She reasoned.
Nami came up and patted Shyvana's back. "Let's go, we need to get you patched up," she said, not referring to her physical wounds at all as they went through the portal to the Institute.
So yeah, hoped you guys liked this fucked up chapter. Tell me if my idea of starting off with a strong character, breaking them, and rebuilding them is a good idea? This will, more or less, allow me to shape Shyvana into a character more easy for me to rp. That was my thought process at least. Anyway, constructive criticism and praise is accepted in review form, and follows and favorites even more so! Goodnight people and see ya'll next time!