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A League of Legends Fanfiction

Ahri

Island of the Fox

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The momentary brightness blinds her for a second, as she is overtaken by the roaring of the crowd that is watching her. She blinks. "And here is the other competitor, Ahri!" A detached voice gives Ahri no time to react before introducing her to the cheering crowd. She takes a few steps away from the door. Oh Ionia. There are a lot of people! Out of habit, she raises a hand through her black hair, smoothing it down. "The battle will begin in thirty seconds." Amelia says, from high up on a balcony. Slightly panicked, Ahri looks across the room to find her competitor. Her sharp, charcoal eyes spot a champion, who is standing on the other side. Garen. This will be an easy battle… She begin to strategize in her head. "The battle has begun!" Thirty seconds has passed by far too quickly.

Ahri saunters towards the Demacian guard, a seductive look on her face. She can almost feel the heat of the hundreds of eyes on her. There are no minions to hide behind on this battleground, and she's not particularly used to that. She sends out her orb, which just barely misses Garen. Damn. Garen smirks. He turns on his sword's special silencing ability and charges towards her with newly increased speed, effectively silencing her with a heavy blow. He begins to spin, dealing an immense amount of damage to the petite fox girl. She hops backwards once the silence is over, using her flash in the process. This isn't going to be as easy as I thought. But she knows that Garen, no matter how tough, is still a man. Ahri begins to smile.

"Hey… Gaaaren…" She stretches out his name over several syllables. The smug smile he previously had disappears, to be replaced with a look of confusion. "You know…" She says this quietly, so no one else can hear. "You look really really good in that armor…" He now has adopted an incredibly odd look on his face. It's working~ "But I bet you look even better without it…" She blows a kiss. It finds its mark almost immediately. Garen is overtaken by his carnal instincts and a dreamy, love-struck look comes over his eyes as he walks harmlessly towards Ahri. The crowd of spectators are amazed. She giggles cutely before rushing towards Garen with her spirit rush, dealing out tons of damage. Tiny fires that spiral around her lock onto him, as she fires the finishing blow: a well-aimed Orb of Deception. Garen falls to the ground, completely knocked out. Ahri smiles innocently as she watches the paramedics take him away. Amelia walks onto the battlefield.

"Congratulations Ahri, you are the victor!" More cheers erupt from the crowd. "You'll be moving on to the next battle. Please, stay here and we will send your competition here." A smile spreads across her lips as she nods and retreats to her space in front of the door. She plays idly with her orb and her tails, running her fingers along the smooth surface of the ball of spiritual energy. She yawns just as the door across the arena opens. A familiar face reveals itself. Her next enemy is Wukong, the Monkey King. Easy peasy.

The rest of Ahri's battles go basically the same way. She charms them. And then they lose. But now, four hours later, she is at the top of the ladder and the next competitor is bound to be a tough one. She's tired already, but she still has fight left in her. Ahri entertains the crowd as she waits for the competition by dancing a dance she had learned a while ago. The door slides open. A cloaked figure walks in. Ahri recognizes the red and blue coloring almost immediately. This man is part of Noxus' underworld. His name is whispered in fear almost everywhere. And Ahri personally knows how scary he can be. Ah… Talon.

Ahri has fought against Talon only twice. And she has lost both times. The odds are stacked against her and they both know it. But still, despite knowing this, she puts on a brave face and steps closer to him. He raises his head and his cold, piercing gaze meets hers. Her composure is shattered almost immediately. Ahri stumbles a bit, her face red with embarrassment because she has a great amount of pride and hates being judged by anyone, especially a big crowd. Talon sees her crimson face, and he smirks, a truly menacing look on his face. He can already see her lying on the ground, completely knocked out. Talon does want to go to the hot springs, for he hasn't had a vacation in forever. He hates to admit it to himself, but he finds Ahri's elusive charm slightly attractive. I do wonder what she would look like naked…

Ahri can tell from Talon's expression that he's either a) imagining her naked or b) imagining her naked and having sex with him. "Men." She mutters bitterly underneath her breath. Ahri turns to face him once more, ready to use her orb when she notices that he is already gone from before her eyes. Before she has any time to look around, she feels a silver blade at her throat. It's cold to the touch, and reminds her of death. She can't scream, for she is literally silenced with fear. Her fingers start to tremble as her eyes dart from side to side rapidly. The crowd roars. Silver blades glisten and a millisecond before she can feel them rake across her smooth skin, she sends out a quick charm, hitting him square between the eyes. The blades clatter to the concrete floor, and he harmlessly drops his arms to his side. Ahri sends out her orb, damaging him somewhat. Talon snarls and a blade whizzes across the side of her arm. She feels a flash of pain and then red liquid begins to ooze out of the wound. She clutches it. "Ouch." She mumbles as she stares once more into his eyes. Strange. She muses in her mind. I hit him with charm. Did it not work? She decides to try again.

"Talon!" A hoarse voice calls from the audience, distracting Talon as he looks towards the seats for the man who has called his name. It sounds so much like General Du Couteau. Ahri sees her opening and once more, she blows a poisoned kiss, one which hits him in the chest, this time finally rendering him helpless. She begins her combo, starting with the rush again. But, just as Ahri is finishing her third dash, she notices Talon break free from the charm. At this point, she is already close to him and it is too late to back away. She can smell his scent and she finds herself liking it. Talon drops his blade and knocks her upside her head, as she sends out one last orb. Ahri collapses, unconscious. Not a second passes before Talon also falls beside her, completely spent. Amelia walks onto the field and inspects the two contestants.

"Well… It looks like we have a tie!" She puts a well-manicured finger to her cheek and taps it as she thinks. "They shall both be the victors of this contest. Good game, well played. Thank you for watching!" More cheering from the audience follows this announcement. The excitement dies down a little as the summoners get up from their seats and leave. Ahri and Talon are taken away to the infirmary.

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"Ugh… Where am I?" Ahri awakes with a start, her eats twitching furiously and her midnight black hair flying wildly around her face. She looks around as she sits up, taking in the white bed, white walls, and medical equipment. Her arm is bandaged carefully. Ow. Ahri gingerly touches her head, in the place where Talon had hit her yesterday. Oh. Talon! The contest! Who won the contest?!

"You both did." Amelia walks in, and Ahri realizes that she had said the last part out loud. "You'll both be going to the Hot Springs, so congratulations! You'll be riding in a machine that Viktor has generously built for us. I cannot guarantee a smooth ride." She lets out a small laugh. "Rest up! You'll leave tomorrow at six. All your clothes have been brought here." She waves in a friendly manner before leaving. Ahri nods, a slight smile on her face. She falls back onto her pillow and closes her eyes, dreaming of her peaceful homeland of Ionia.

Talon reacts differently when he receives the news. "What do you mean, we both won?! I don't want to go anywhere with that… girl!" He snarls viciously. Amelia looks unfazed as she continues to explain patiently. He continues to protest. Finally, she throws up her hands in exasperation.

"Do you not want the trip then?" She's rather exhausted from repeating the same thing over and over.

Talon thinks it over and finally concedes the fight. "Yeah, yeah, fine, I'll go…" He mumbles angrily. Amelia looks satisfied as she turns and leaves. "Damn it." He curses as he buries his head into his arms.

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The next day. Five forty-five o'clock. Ahri is all packed and ready. She waits at the door of the hospital for her ride to the flying aircraft. Five minutes later, the doors slide open and Talon steps out, dressed in his usual hood and cape. Ahri restrains herself from snorting at how ridiculous he looks, with an awkward white bandage tied around his torso. She knows that she gave him that injury, and she's glad she did. He really is a cocky SOB. "Talon." She states as she turns from him to look at the pristine blue sky once more.

"Ahri." He nods once in her direction. He grips onto his bag carefully, as if he is afraid that she will steal it somehow. Ahri notices, and scoffs quietly. Not a second too soon, a black car-like vehicle pulls up beside the two champions and Amelia steps out. She greets them warmly.

"Hello!" She's all smiles. "Come along, we must get going or they will leave without us! Don't mind the vehicle, it's all made by Viktor so, it's a tad funny-looking and kind of bumpy." A worried look crosses Ahri's face. "Oh, no, it's perfectly safe, don't fret, my dear!" Amelia reassures gently. And then they're off, driving towards the flying aircraft that will take them to Ionia.

About half an hour later, they arrive at a great big empty field. A few feet away, there sits a huge aircraft. Holy crap. Ahri is stunned as she looks at the monstrosity before her that does not look safe in the slightest. Slowly, she follows Amelia and Talon up a ramp into the side of the machine. There is no talking at all, and there is no sound, save for the steady clacking of the woman's heels as she walls on the metal ramp. Inside, it's actually quite nice, and quite spacious. There are individual sections, similar to first-class on a plane. Ahri picks a seat on the right side of the aircraft and sits down. The woman informs them that they will be having takeoff in ten minutes. Talon settles down in a seat on the left side, parallel to Ahri's. He closes his eyes, and attempts to drift off, before they leave ground because secretly, he's afraid of flying.

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The lights in the aircraft slowly turn on as the night sky gets darker and darker. It's incredibly hot inside, and Talon has already taken off his hood, but he still feels overheated. Oh, Noxus, he knows that he has no other choice but to take off his armor. It goes off, revealing his sculpted upper body. Ahri notices. She looks over subtly, taking in his perfect abs and chiselled arms. Damn! Ahri can't help but think. She begins to feel a little tingling down there. Her eyes don't leave his faux-sleeping face. He really is so handsome without that hood covering his face. The tremors grow stronger and she can feel her libido acting up. She realizes that she cannot stay here any longer. Sitting up, Ahri walks to the washroom and she's surprised to find a rather nice place. It's pretty big, complete with a shower and chair.

Little packages sit on the counter beside the wink and she inspects it carefully. She sits down in a nearby chair as she pulls an electric toothbrush out of the black bag. What is this? She wonders. She hasn't seen anything like this before, for it's a "summoner toiletry". Two small buttons are on the toothbrush and she presses it. It begins to hum and Ahri drops it in surprise. "Ah!" She lets out a quiet squeal. The brush, still vibrating, drops into her crotch area. Ahri reaches down to get it, but the second she does, it moves a tiny bit and rubs against her vagina. "Oooh!" The vibrating contraption continues to hum, as she moans quietly. Her legs begin to spread as she moves the toothbrush across her womanhood. An image of Talon enters her mind. He, and his perfect, beautiful body. Liquids begin to seep through the thin fabric of her white panties, making them slightly see-through. She rubs a finger across her vagina, tracing it and gathering some of the liquid on her finger. She brings it to her mouth.

Ahri slips her finger in between her lips, savoring the taste of herself. "Ah!" She says in surprise when she accidentally presses the second button on the toothbrush. It begins to move erratically, the speed increasing crazily. She shuts her eyes as she imagines Talon's fingers at her weak place, touching her, and bringing her to orgasm. Her fingers clutch her left thigh and hold it high as her moans grow louder and louder. The scent of sex fills the air, and she takes it in willingly. Quick flashes of lightning shoot up Ahri's spine, sending shivers through her thin body. Her fingers clamp onto the skin of her thigh, leaving angry red marks almost instantly. She can feel her orgasm rising, and unintelligible sounds come from her moth, sounds that she can't control any longer. The heat inside her is rising, faster and faster. The vibration feels so amazing, and a tiny bit painful, but bearable. She pulls the crotch of her panties aside hurriedly. Her fingers begin to rub her clit so furiously, she can barely breathe for the wave of pleasure threatens to engulf her whole. Ahri's face is contorted into one of the complete and utter bliss.

The volume of her moans rise rapidly, as the thought that someone might hear her slips her mind, completely overtaken by sexual pleasure. Her brain loses the ability to focus on anything else other than the pleasure that she is now feeling. "Haah!" Her high-pitched voice pierces the steady humming of her make-shift sex toy. Just as she reaches the tip of orgasmic pleasure, she begins to imagine his lips on hers, his tongue entwined with hers. His large penis pumping into her. With a scream, she comes violently, cum spilling onto the chair.

Then her brain starts working again. "Oh no." She murmurs quietly, a huge contrast to her shrieks earlier. "Did I just touch myself to the thought of Talon?" Though she doesn't want to admit it, she knows the answer is a loud and resounding yes. Her core throbs rapidly, as her heart pounds in her ears. Her tails spread out on the chair, and the soft fur rubs against her smooth cheek. A knock sounds on the door.

"Ahri? Are you alright? You've been in there for quite a while." Amelia's familiar voice rings out. Ahri sits up immediately, suddenly feeling quite ashamed.

"Ah? Y-yes, I'm fine." Ahri answers, her face red with embarrassment. "I'll be out in a minute." She adds. She hears the announcer leave, and cleans herself and the chair off. She pushes open the door, her body still trembling slightly from the intense orgasms she had experienced a few minutes ago. Nevertheless, she tries to act normal when she reaches her seat, hoping that Talon wouldn't notice her shaky steps. His shirt is still off, and although she tries not to look at him, it's difficult for her to tear her eyes away from that piece of eye candy that sits just a few feet away. In an attempt to re-focus, Ahri looks at the pocket in front of her that contains many curious summoner items. There is a bottle of water, which Ahri takes eagerly for her throat is parched. She drains about half the bottle quickly. Then a recorded voice comes over the built-in announcement system.

"Hello. You will reach your destination in approximately five hours." It wakes Talon up and he opens an eye to see who had been speaking. Five hours huh… Ahri thinks. Might as well take a nap. And with that, she closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep. Talon watches her, thinking of how beautiful she looks.

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The aircraft drops. Ahri's eyes blink open. She jumps to her feet. Talon is also alert, looking around. She looks out the window but it offers nothing, as everything is pitch black. Panicked, she looks at the clock that hangs on the front wall. Ten o'clock. They're still far from Ionia. Amelia runs in. "We're crashing!" Ahri's eyes widen.

"Crashing?!" She and Talon exclaim at the same time. Amelia nods.

"One of the engines failed and I'm really not sure where we're going to land. But we're near a string of islands, so hopefully on one of them." Ahri sits down onto her chair, brain working like crazy. Crash. Possible death. Stranded on island. These are the only things that echo in her mind. I don't want to die! Ahri furiously crushes a conjured ball of essence. Talon stares at nothing, as he plays with a blade, running his fingers along each curved edge. The plane drops violently. Ahri's stomach goes with it. Amelia has gone off to who-knows-where. They're stuck on this aircraft and there is nowhere to go except down.

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Cheers,

Serenity.