Fanfiction made for my 12 year old
Piltover is the brightest city in all of Runeterra. An endless noisy bed of towers reaching beyond the clouds. Giant rusted statues that move with their giant clockwork gears. Cars that fly between the green, blue and purple tinted blown glass windows of the homes of this noisy metropolis, cars filled with men, women and yordle all making their way to and from work in a city that demands 24-7 manpower for a 24-7 lifestyle unique to this evolving city. This is Piltover, the city of progress. Reader, our tale begins with two perfect strangers in the wrong city at the wrong time.
Dusk in Piltover
He skips over flying cars like a leaf being pushed by the wind. Yasuo, the Ionian betrayer, could traverse the great rocky mountains of the Frelljord and cut down forests by simply unsheathing his sword, was now running for his life in the floating highways of piltover. Leaping in stride from one car to another. “Flying cars..” He muttered between cars “Who needs the flying card with the wind at your back? Or a village of trained warriors at your heels? Or the bounty hunter flying against traffic trying his hardest to kill me. Which, might I add, YOU AREN'T GOING TO KILL ME AT THIS RATE!"
Behind the fugitive was one car flying behind him, against traffic. The driver unseen through his heavily tinted windows. Small, silver, aerodynamic and almost seamless in its design. I stood out at sensible design compared to the steampunk jury rigged monstrosities it outmaneuvered in Piltover. The stunning out of place beauty was briefly disrupted as the vehicle exposed its hidden silver machine guns from the bottom of the ship.
BRRRakakakakakakaka!
"Okay, maybe thats going to kill me." Nearly missing every well aimed ship, Yasuo jumped and dodged and even fell to another layer of traffic as he tried to evade his attacker. "I've gotta end this before I get bored and start cutting things." Yasuo descend to the cities ground level. And much to his surprise his attacker ship managed to continue the pursuit, carefully maneuvering through the flying traffic of piltover BUT couldn't seem to be able to spot Yasuo amongst those in the crowd.Yasuo managed a daring escape it seemed. He had made it to ground level and remained hidden in the dense walking crowds of Piltovers lower-class. "Well... that was almost too easy."
BRRRakakakakakakaka!
Suddenly white blasts and bodies fell around Yasuo. The hunter had found him. "Well I did say almost." Readying his ancient blade, he rested the tip on the ground at his right. "EVERYONE! If you like living long enough to get back to your miserable lives, GET BEHIND ME!"
And in one slash-- "Face the wind!" --a giant wall of wind absorbed the incoming barrage of bullets and dropped them as red-hot harmless metal pebbles. Shortly afterwards he prepared another swing "Hasagi!" --sending a whirlwind from his sword to the flying ship sending it into buildings and ending the pursuit of his attacker.
Crowds around him cheered as he had defeated the flying bully singlehandedly. "Don't thank me! It's my fault he was down here in the first place! I..." Yasuo looked on at the bodies. Dead men and women whose only crime was being moving cover for Yasuo. The betrayer had become responsible for more and more deaths. "... And like the wind... death is always by my side." "Then lets end this suffering." said the voice from the destroyed silver death machine. "Who-- come out here so that I may know you."
"You keep asking for death. Let me tell you... everybody dies. Some just need a little help along the way." Said the tall thin man. "And to whom do I have the pleasure of killing today?" "The names Lucian. Drop your sword." He raised his dual pistols and trained them on Yasuo, "Don't worry, death is a mercy. And I've got a lot to give." And just in that moment large flood lights filled the empty street. Helicopters filled the air. The Piltover City Police Department had descended on their position. "Put your weapons down on the ground now." Said the voice from one of the helicopters, "I repeat, this is the sheriff of the P.C.P.D.! Put your weapons on the ground!" "Wait!" yelled back Yasuo,"I need to know!" "Need to know what?" "Nothing is all, I just got in this city and the first girl I meet wants to put me in handcuffs." largest grin grew on Yasuo's face "I may be a little drunk, but thats pretty kinky if I do say so myself." "Put your weapons on the ground and lay face first on the cement with you hand behind your back." Lucian then aimed his guns at the helicopters circling above. "For the last time gentlemen." the officer ordered, "Put down your weapons or I'll call the rest of these police officers off and I come down there and things get messy." "You'll come down here without backup? I don't cut down women, especially not one that sounds as beautiful as you." And just like that, the sky cleared up as the many helicopters, save for one, left the scene. One helicopter descended, releasing only one passenger before taking off quickly. "I want you two IDIOTS to remember that I gave you three opportunities for this to end the proper way." Said the figure now hidden in darkness as it walked closer and closer into view. "I've been waiting to do a little assault and battery. The names Vi... go ahead, please. Keep resisting arrest."
To be continued...
In the next chapter: Yasuo learns the truth about his sensei’s assassination! Vi gets in more trouble than she asked for! And Lucian wraps his fingers around the necks of his enemies!