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"Eugh, you again." Kayn rolled his eyes at the girl. Trying to capture Sona from this unruly gang of criminals was becoming more of a headache by the second. "I tried to be nice, but you continue to get in my way. I'm tired of playing these games with you and your crew, Jinx."
"I'll ask you one more time," He extended his arm towards them, "Hand over the Templar, or be sliced to ribbons. Your choice."
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your pride and ego are killing you kill it bfore it kills you
"Hah! What a ridiculous notion- me? Killed by my own pride? On the contrary, it is my pride that will usher in a new and prosperous era for this empire."
"Shaking a food tray?" A grin tugs at the corner of his mouth. "And what mangey beast are you expecting to pop up and do your bidding? Perhaps a little raccoon will answer your summons." He teases.
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Kayn raised a brow as Jarvan stepped forward, the emperorâs arm extended outward. Although he didnât feel threatened, he simply rolled his eyes; what a ludicrous request from the other. Now where had he heard this line before? Ah, yes, with Nakuri when his mind was clouded by Rhaastâs false promises. With the Syndicate that were lured in by the entityâs calls.
He had heard this all before but for someone so pure of heart, someone who cared not for the domination of the galaxy, someone like Jarvan, to demand this wretched steel from him⌠He must admit, he was taken aback. It was concerning and it left the Ordinal a little miffed. Had Rhaast been gossiping behind his back? Fraternizing with those around him and feeding them lies? It was impossible, with how loud and brash the dark star was, Kayn would have heard it.
âIâm afraid I canât do that, your majesty.â The Ordinal finally stated with a slight upturn of his lips; his voice shrouded in its usual sarcastic tone.
Rhaast screamed in the back of his mind, threatening him with a fate worse than death if he relinquished him to the emperor. Ah, so the demon wasnât playing his usual tricks then? So then why was Jarvan so intent on obtaining the scythe? So many possibilities to ponder, but not enough time to narrow down any suspicions. As much as he respected his emperor, there was no way his naĂŻve mind would have picked up on his little escapades throughout the galaxy. His tracks were covered flawlessly, those who dared to spill his secret were dealt with swiftly. He had put precautionary measures in place after every step he took, always making sure he had an alibi or a plan B.
âKayn.â Jarvanâs tone became darker. âI will not ask again. Give me the scythe.â
Hm? Oh, right, his emperor was demanding something from him. With a dramatic sigh the Ordinal placed his hands on his hips, glancing off to the side. âAs much as I would love to indulge your request, my emperor, Iâm afraid I simply cannot deliver.â
The brunetteâs frown deepened, azure eyes narrowing at his subordinates' defiance. He huffed before taking his polearm and slamming its end onto the metallic floors. A loud clang resonated through the room, afterwards the doors to the chamber were pushed open and a line of soldiers streamed in, cutting off any means of escape. After them a familiar, colorful crew stepped into the chamber, causing a momentary look of shock across the soldier's features.
A smile spread onto the Ordinalâs face, a curt laugh he couldnât control passing his lips as he turned to look over his shoulder. âYou called my own men on me?â He acknowledged in disbelief, golden irises trailing back towards the royal. âAnd you even sought aid from Demaxiaâs wanted fugitives?â
âYou left me with little choice.â Jarvan answered, earning a scoff from his friend. âThis hurts me more than you would know, Shieda-â
âOh?â The soldier cut in, turning to gaze at each of his men, âYou call me in here under the false pretenses of friendship, demand I hand over my weapons, and then you cage me like a deranged beast using my own soldiers? Oh Jarvan,â He sounded amused, âYou truly know how to break a manâs heart.â
âEnough!â The emperor shouted. âYou have abused my trust for years, and it all started with that damned scythe. If you do not wish to lose your station, and by extension your reputation, you will hand over that weapon.â
âReputation.â Shieda echoed, âAs if something like that matters to me anymore. Iâve sacrificed everything Iâve worked toward to keep this weapon out of the hands of those that would use it for evil, and frankly I think Iâm doing a rather swell job-â
âYou think killing innocent people and harvesting their Ora is a swell job!?â Jarvan finally snapped, taking several steps forward. âYou have done nothing but commit heinous deeds behind my back, hiding behind the excuse that it was in the name of the royal family! I never permitted such deeds and yet- yet you hid behind my name and tarnished Demaxiaâs image!â
The Ordinal twitched, anger swelling in his chest. âNothing? You say Iâve done nothing? While you sat there looking all pretty on your golden throne I was the only one scouring the galaxy doing your bidding! I conquered for you, negotiated for you, killed for you, and you say Iâve done nothing!?â His throat was hoarse with raw emotion, his shouts straining his vocal cords as he seethed in anger. âThat blood is on my hands, not yours.â
âNo.â Jarvan hissed through clenched teeth, âYou wanted domination. I wanted peace. Iâve had enough of this- guards! Reprimand Ordinal Kayn and strip him of his weapons.â
âOh, I wouldnât do that if I were you, boys. You know full well what I am capable of.â He laughed wickedly as they stalked towards him, âYouâre no match for the one who trained you.â
Kayn watched as they continued to advance forward, their weapons drawn, beginning to circle him as if he were an animal. And perhaps they were right. A primal urge to kill awakened within, one hand reaching up to draw the scythe sitting snugly against his back. Rhaast hungered for rendered flesh, something the ordinal was all too willing to provide.
âOh, Rhaast.â He sang sweetly, âItâs time to play.â
âYeeeessâŚâ
A low rumbling shook the room; frantic eyes darting around the space in confusion and fear. Jarvan yelled over the commotion and readied his weapon, quickly closing the gap between himself and the Ordinal. There was no use in hiding Rhaastâs sentience now, and so he decided to embrace it.
Hearing the clanking of armor behind him, Kayn dropped low just in time to dodge the emperor's spear. He deftly kicked the royalâs feet from under him, watching as the bigger man stumbled to the floor, barely able to catch himself. As the soldiers began closing in all around, the Ordinal jumped back to his feet and raised Rhaast, swinging the neon blade in a wide arc. Those who blocked the attack were pushed back, those who didnât had a nice new gash across their chest.
It was at this time that he noticed the crew of the Morningstar begin to act, Captain Yasuo unsheathing his blade, the crazy girl pulling out a plethora of guns. He sneered at them before turning his attention back to the fight.
One by one they got up and charged him again, only to be knocked back down into pools of their own blood. A few of them managed to get a few lucky hits in on the Ordinal, but those were nothing but minor scratches that healed up instantaneously due to the Ora running through his veins. He ducked under steel, weaving his way through the men with a grace so deadly they dropped like flies.
As he regained his footing he felt a presence appear beside him, a white blur rushing past. Thinned steel was brought down upon him, giving him mere seconds to react. After dodging the slash, flittering gold locked with the Captainâs hazel irises.
âLookinâ a little tired there, Ordinal. Might wanna throw in the towel before it's too late.â
Annoyance bubbled within the Ordinal and the Captain smirked, unleashing a flurry of blows before Shieda could put some distance between them. He managed to deflect most of the attacks, however, a well placed strike caught him off guard and he staggered back.
âRAAAAH!â
Kaynâs head shot towards the thundering stomps as Malphite dashed toward him. He cursed under his breath, diving out of the alienâs path. Before he could recover the barrel of a gun was shoved in his face. Looking up he saw the crazy girl tightening her grip around the pistol, an apologetic looking grin on her face as she pulled the trigger.
The Ordinal swiftly evaded the shot, shooting his hand up to grab her wrist. With a tug and a twist she grunted in pain, the gun falling from her fingers. Using his weight he yanked her down, jumping up and spinning around to drive the butt of the scythe hard between her shoulder blades.
âOh just kill her already!â
Kayn raised Rhaast and readied to strike the ginger and end her pathetic existence.
Seeing his crewmateâs peril, Yasuo maneuvered himself toward the Ordinal and set forth a wall of cyan energy, forcing the man to back off. Kayn ended up being pushed back into a precarious position, yet again surrounded on all sides. He was feeling sluggish, exhaustion starting to lock his limbs into place. He panted heavily, blood and Ora spattered across his uniform. His hair had been cut loose and hung disheveled over his face.
He waited until the foot soldiers pounced before emitting an animalistic snarl and hoisted Rhaast, heavy in his hands, up and tore through his former compatriots. Rhaast reveled in the bloodshed, and for a time Kayn did too, that is, until he saw the faces of his more recognizable men staring in disbelief as their own Ordinal raised his hand against them.
He shook his head, he shouldnât be thinking of this now, they decided to get in his way so they are to face the consequences. And yet his memories of his time with these soldiers flooded his mind. Images of his senior disciples goofing around during training, taunting their master as they sparred, enjoying the merriment of bonded brothers.
The thought made him hesitate.
Rhaast noticed immediately, âWhat are you doing, fool!?â
But it was too late, Kayn felt a ripping sensation in his side as Jarvan drove his spear into his flesh. The Ordinal shrieked in pain, twisting partly around and jamming the butt of the scythe against the otherâs clavicle. A delightful crunch emitted after it impacted the royalâs body, yet the other stood firm, instead gritting his teeth and leaning all his weight on the Ordinal, driving the spear further in.
âN-No!â He gasped, the searing throb caused one of Kaynâs arms to lose its grip on Rhaast, the weapon clanging against the tile as his now emptied hand came up to try and push Jarvan's off.
Captain Yasuo had strode forward and plunged his blade through the Ordinalâs thigh, rooting him in place, another soldier piercing his other calf. Golden speckled sanguine spilled from his mouth as he watched the soldiers take advantage of this moment of vulnerability. One sprinted forward and slammed his boot against Kaynâs hand, breaking some fingers and knocking Rhaast completely to the floor before they all forced him onto his knees. The others surrounded him, guns aimed directly at his head.
The dark star howled in fury, reverberating on the cold tile as Malphite callously swatted him away from the Ordinal's reach.
Kayn thrashed around as much as he could but the steel only cut further into his skin, drawing more blood which drained his energy further. He was starting to become lightheaded, his breathing becoming ragged and labored, lungs struggling for purchase from the pain.
âLet me go! Iâm not done- Iâm not-â Fear overtook him as he continued to strain against the emperor's hold, Ora streaming from his eyes and down his cheeks.
âShieda.â Jarvan pleaded against his ear, âItâs over. It canât control you anymore-â
âUnhand me! Only I can handle the power that thing wields-!â Kayn protested, his voice shaky as he choked back reddened sobs.
âThat thing has killed many of our own and has brainwashed you!â
âNo!â Kayn screeched, âWith the voice of Ora we can become unstoppable! Finally the Empire will have the strength to carry out what itâs always dreamed of-â
âListen to yourself Shieda!â Jarvan cut him off, desperation evident in his tone, âIt has blinded you with delusions of grandeur- the Empire doesn't need that power, you donât need that power.â
The emperor freed one of his arms and slowly wrapped it around his old friend, pulling Kaynâs back flush against his chest. âPlease⌠Itâs overâŚâ
When a man dies, it all but fades to black. But when someone like him succumbs to fate, why does he see gold? Itâs dull, unimpressive and looks worthless, but itâs gold none the less. The excess Ora pulsating through his veins- he watches as it trickles down his skin from open wounds. All that hard work was wasting away, all those souls heâd collected scattering back to the earth. Rhaast had even gone quiet, stewing in his own frustration for having entrusted his life to such a feeble mortal.
âWhy did you stop me?â He asks, voice low and raspy. He began to shake, the Ora withdrawing from his system so quickly he body couldnât keep up. He leaned his head back against Jarvanâs shoulder, lolling his head slightly to look into his eyes. His injuries were numb, head dizzy and vision unfocused. âI finally had the strength to give you everything.â
âShiedaâŚâ The royalâs face twisted in pain, âThe day you became Ordinal and stood at my side- that was when I realized I did not need anything more.â
Kaynâs body went slack at his words. The soldiers backed off and watched as their emperor cradled their Ordinal in his arms, slowly removing the spear protruding through his flesh.
âYou will live, Shieda,â Jarvan demanded, âWe will destroy that scythe and you will live. We will make the Empire prosper through our own means, not that of monsters.â
Live. Prosper. No, not any longer. He had thrown all that away in the pursuit of power, and now he lays incapacitated before his men who have lost all respect for him. Everything he had worked for, his station, his pride, gone in the blink of an eye. It was a risk he took and it backfired. Surely Rhaast blamed him for being unable to fulfill his side of the deal, and surely his emperor held some resentment for his actions. His plans were put to a stop before they ever truly began- how humiliating.
âLive.â The word tasted bitter on his tongue, âAnd what could I possibly live for now?â His words were hollow, devoid of fire.
Jarvan stayed silent for a moment, hands pressing hard against the gaping wounds in the otherâs side. âWe will find a reason together, but for now, live for me.â
All the Ordinal could do was scoff before his vision became spotty and he was forced to shut his eyes. The sounds of shuffling feet filled the room as soldiers filtered in and out, medics being called and special units moving to carefully collect the cosmic weapon. At some point he was removed from the emperor's warmth and onto a stretcher, but his body shut down before he could comprehend any more.
His vision faded to black, but it was not the reaper he saw on the other end. No, He was still so stubbornly alive, denied the sweet release of death and forced to live among his sins. He didnât want that, and yet when an angel bathed in light extended their hand towards him, he foolishly took it.
When their hands touched, his eyes fluttered open and he was greeted by a blindingly white room. He felt a hand clasped over his own, a welcomed warmth contrasting heavily from the plethora of frigid needles piercing his skin, syphoning out the extra Ora in his body.
A muffled voice spoke beside him, although he was unsure if it was addressing him or not. Blurry shapes passed his view, coming closer for a moment before disappearing again. As his eyes adjusted to the light, a figure came into his line of sight, Jarvan, who sat loyally at his bedside with a gentle smile.
âShieda.â The other said his name so sweetly, so full of relief that his heart throbbed, âGood morning.â
The Ordinal exhaled slowly, careful not to aggravate any of his wounds and reached a bandaged hand up before resting it against Jarvanâs cheek. No more words were said, just tired eyes coming to a silent understanding. He might never be granted the title of Ordinal ever again, but knowing Jarvan's generosity he still may be permitted to advise on the sidelines. Even so, he wouldnât be permitted to do that so soon.
It would take time to heal, and probably months of therapy and reflection, but it would happen. Slowly but surely it would happen, and as his emperor demanded, he would live. No matter how much he struggled and protested, he would live.
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Uhm... Iâm gonna say Darius. Heâs one of the easiest and is very OP but every time Iâve tried him out I just couldnât get it. I have no idea why.
44- If you have a champions abilities irl who would it be?Â
Ezreal, since Iâm most familiar with his kit. I can skiddadle out of any situation and shoot people with magic. I want to be able to call my brother the b-word and then yeet out of there before he can throw something at me.
47- Your favorite female champ?
I like a lot of them but I think Senna is my favorite. Sheâs nice ;-; Also yee haw
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