by Marc-Alexandre Chan
Oh dear. The first story I post to this website is fanfiction… I never would’ve expected that.
I’ve been playing a lot of League of Legends with the MyLifeIsNerdy community and decided to write this on a whim. This is the result: a mostly whimsical, yet slightly gory, tale of one Champion’s plot saving his team from utter annihilation. I assembled a team of the most annoying characters we’ve had to play against and pitted them against our team.
The characters and story are based on our personalities and experiences in-game. However, I did not intend for the characters’ personalities to be exactly that of the people involved; I moulded them to fit the Champion and the story’s events. For you MLINers reading, please don’t take offence at your Champion’s portrayal here. =P
If you haven’t played League of Legends, I added a few notes at the end so that you can follow the story.
Warning: Fantasy Violence and some Blood and Gore. PG-13 suggested.
Nidalee dove into a bush off the main path and transformed into human form. She knelt, peering out towards the battle.
“Damn it!” she thought. “Not good!” All five of the opposing Champions were out in the lane fighting them, and they were beating her team to a pulp. Between the rat’s stealth and poison, their stuns, their insane burst damage, and Vladimir, well, being the pain in the ass he usually was, they were getting completely crushed out there. Nidalee only barely managed to make it out alive.
She tried to stand up, but as soon as she began moving, an excruciating pain tore through her chest and spread throughout her body. She collapsed to the ground, writhing.
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