#lithebomber

((7. Sexy Doctor))

Varus emerged from the Institute's bathroom into the empty hallway where Jinx stood waiting for him. He wore only a doctor's coat, his bare chest and abs visible between, and matching pants along with a stethoscope around his neck. "Well?"

Losing a match was not something any champion in the League took easily. Losing because the summoner was simply poor in their decision making was even worse.

Sona did not claim to be a particularly tactile mind. She did not have a head for maps and warfare, and anything that required a battle-hardened mind generally had her going in the other direction. And it wasn’t because she wasn’t powerful – it didn’t take a ninny in the Institue to work that out with her talent. But there were some who were natural born leaders, who seemed to be created solely for the fight, and those who were born to take direction and do the best they could. Sona would say she was the second.

That being said, she couldn’t help but scream internally at the summoners. She never blamed the champions – those who became bruised and battered at the end of the day. But while she heard the summoners yell at each other as she lay suspended after her eight ‘death’, well… one became a touch cynical. It was just a case of warding and calling out the enemy – she had seen a dozen talented summoners do it before! And while she could not speak to them ( other than to accept their direction ) she wanted to cry to them that it was not to hard to turn it around if only they could work out their differences.

But twenty minutes after the warfare spoke the end of that, and Sona was hesitant to even approach her other teammates. Braum seemed in high spirits despite the loss, trying to cheer up Veigar who seemed more than a little upset, and Riven had already left long before anyone could offer her a word of comfort. Of course that left their last teammate, and Sona didn’t know how she would take it more than anyone.

Still, a show of sportsmanship behavior was always preferable, so she and her etwahl drifted delicately over to the blue haired gunner in their midst. Sona had to admit her dealings with Jinx had been brief, as she was one to air on the side of caution and avoid any unnecessary drama her presence might entail. But, as she drew close, a soft smile would pull on the corners of her lips and extended a dainty hand out for the other to shake – should she accept.

lol you could simply edit the picture and have it darker or change the color of the text...

other than that you have the contrast or the brightness filters (which only work on google chrome)

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