For justice!

"My heart and sword always for Demacia." *still under construction*

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데마시아!!! by 옴팡지개

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KATARINA vs GAREN The Sinister Blade and The Might of Demacia

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데마시아!! By 이응이세개

Garen, Lux, Jarvan IV, Xin Zhao and, Quinn!

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shady’s back

Back again-gain-gain  *kira kira*

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guess who's back-ack-ack

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"Now here's a mighty warrior worthy of praise!" Pantheon voiced out into the crowd of summoners, walking to Garen with arms open out of appreciation. As soon as he reached the heavily armored soldier, he gave a hearty laugh as he patted Garen's pauldrons rather hard. "I take it the battlefield was left decimated behind you?"

Upon hearing the gladiator's voice ring through the crowd, Garen turned and saw Pantheon approach him and is taken by surprise by the sudden pats against his pauldrons. 

"Pantheon, my good man! Haha I... wouldn't have used the word 'decimated' b-but yes...", he returns the gesture and pats him on his shoulder, only not as roughly. "Many battles were won and I am deeply honored to find myself worthy of notice by a champion such as yourself!" The Demacian put a gloved fist to his chest and bows humbly . 

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"Well well, fancy seeing /you/ here." The armored man raises an eyebrow as he approaches the female assassin, giving her the tiniest hint of a smirk. He clears his throat before continuing, "... Sooo you seem to be doing well."

The Noxian heard that voice and instantly her blood began to boil. However years of diplomacy choked down her competitive nature and stifled her prejudice anger. She would hardly get the fight to the death that she desired within the walls of the Institute.

"Yes, its almost like I’m a Champion like yourself!" she drawled as she rolled her shoulders. Her sarcasm was thick with her words, practically dripping with it and as she continued, the tenseness in her muscles would be noted.

"I’ve been doing just fine. Don’t tell me you expected otherwise?" 

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He crosses his arms and gives a slight shrug, expression unchanged. 

"Shocker… of course not, I just thought I’d ask. I’m doing fine too, in case you were wondering~" He returns the bit of sarcasm back to her and can’t help but notice her looking a bit tense. Only then to realize he too was also a bit tense as his sword hand twitching out of reflex. 

"I guess we’re going to be seeing each other around here a lot more often so we might as well take it easy… for now." He nods to himself thoughtfully, "I long for the day to cross steel with you again but now, just doesn’t seem to be the right time, wouldn’t you agree?" 

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"Brother~.. How's it hanging? Any fearsome battles- dangerous adventures!?" She stops suddenly, wrapping her smaller arms around the thickly armored man before her. "Missed you.. by the way ahha..." She adds a bit sheepishly at that.

"Ah! Well look who it is~!" He lets out a laugh as she wraps her arms around him, not long before picking her up and spinning her. "Lux I've missed you too! It's been busy I'll tell you that!" He sets her down before ruffling her hair playfully with a gloved hand. 

"Well... I have so many stories to tell you I wouldn't know where to start! No matter, you know that your brother always ends up triumphant! Hahaha!" He crosses his arms in front of him as he laughs and grins at the smaller Crownguard. "And how has my favorite sister been? On your best behavior without me around I hope~?" He chuckles at his joking remark then smiles. It's been a while so he had not realized how much he missed seeing his beloved sister. It felt nice seeing a familiar face after so long. 

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WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

Surprised, the warrior stops in the middle of his training and looks around wondering where the source of this… rather random question was coming from. After averting his gaze downward he spots the tumblrbot and blinks, unsure what to make of his situation. It looks harmless enough but nonetheless, he grips his sword hilt as he respsonds.

"Hmm? Well, I thought it’d be a little more obvious hah." He holds his blade out in front of him and looks down at the little robot. "My sword of course. It’s only been through countless battles with me you know, little tincan."