The Sound of Victory: Part 1( Lol Harem Story)

Overwhelming Odds and A Ninja's Savior: Chapter 16 Arc 2

Narrator pov

The battle continued as Sion charged into the fray, wildly swinging his battle axe towards Akali. She was able to nimbly jump over his axe swing and throw a smoke bomb in his face. He Swatted away the smoke, as Yasuo went underneath and sliced at his leg with his sword. Sion, ignoring the pain, attempted to slam his axe down on the swordsman, however is speed was far too much as he ended up hitting the ground as he could feel another shock of electricity into his back from Kennen.

Sion: Your blood will be my wine once I'm done with you cowards!!

Irelia already was charging onto the fray as she sent her blades straight to his neck. They sunk into his neck as he roared in anger.

Akali: (Just as I thought, He might be big and much stronger then the rest of us, But his reaction speed is slower then any of ours. Not to mention he has no speed in his attacks, why even use big brute like this against us? We might not even need more for this, we can take a big ass meat bag like this.)

Sion roared in anger as he charged through the way. Despite what looked to be Sion's moral boosting scream, most if not all the Noxian soldiers were all stood back in an almost wall like formation.  They huddled around the monstrous man as he charged full front into the Ionia soldiers. He however did not care for such low bearing fruit, he wanted to taste the victory of slaughter when he would lay waste into these proud Ionian warriors, no matter the cost.

Sion charged forward a he aimed his big axeblade toward Irelia, it was only for it to be deflected by Karma's magic. 

Sion: You rely on magic to change your weak pathetic bodies. The strength of my body will be enough, to destroy your puny country!

Yasuo: You say that while your getting beat by a a glorified dancer and a Shen rip off

Irelia and Akali: Shut the hell up!

Yasuo chuckled to himself as Sion charged for him as he raised his axe again to attempt to hit him. Yasuo being quick was able to slide under him and attack his leg. Sion screamed in pain while going on the attack once more.

This constant rotation of people and fighting styles went on as Sion was continuously cut, stabbed, and shocked by the Ionian warriors.  Soldiers cheered and reveled as each hit to Sion caused his blood to be spilled as The morale of the soldiers kept going up as the battle looked more and more in there favor. Even the noxian soldiers were worried of the sight of the giant creature has he stumbled back and forth between screams of Anger and fury, to screams of pain and suffering. They didn't even know about this creature, let alone how he was surviving the bombardment of attacks sent his way.

Sion screamed in agony as he stumbled back, dropping his grand war axe. He panted heavily as he could see the Warriors standing before him. They were tired, he could tell, though they had no wounds of any importance they all stood with their heads held high as they took another stance for another attack. 

He hated people like that. The ones where they already set up for the victory, the ones that jump the gun. Those kinds of people were the ones he loved to prove wrong . . . in fact they were the only ones he could remember defeating in glory. Sion knew very little, but what he did know was that no fight was over until the last of his blood or there's, would spill across this field. He stood up straight as h ran to pick up his battle axe.

Sion: War is eternal, if you think your puny army can down me then you will only feel the cold grip of death, AS I SEVER YOUR BONES!

He ran towards where his axe lay as he went to grab at it