Unconditional Love

Just A Taste

Y/n POV~

The sirens start to blare and my head begins to throb. I'm starting to think I have a concussion or something, but I gotta work through it. The pain only pushes me harder because I just want to get home and sleep.

We pant as we're being chased throughout the streets of Piltover. The footchase intensifies when more enforcers join the hunt. One enforcer slings a small gadget at Claggor and it barely misses him.

"Faster," Vi yells. I don't need someone telling me to run faster when I have enforcers breathing down my neck forcing us to pick up the pace. But her voice is motivating me to keep pushing.

Another gadget is thrown at Powder's feet, but it only skims the ground right next to her. We hear Enforcers yelling at us to stop, but we keep going.

As we're crossing the bridge back to the under city, the bridge begins to open. we all quicken our pace and jump over the gap with ease. I look behind me and see one enforcer falling through the gap. Maybe if he wasn't chasing children through the streets he wouldn't have been crushed by a big ass boat.

We still had enforcers chasing us so we couldn't stop running. We're going so fast that we run into a wall while trying to turn without losing speed. Vi busts a pipe so now there's a smoke screen between us and the enforcers helping us get away. We make another turn and Mylo shoves us into an alleyway.

Vi takes the lid off of the garbage chute and I cover my nose in disgust. My nostrils are burning on top of my head throbbing.

"Oh man, I just got this shirt." Vi interrupts Mylo by kicking him into the chute. Powder was next and then Claggor. Vi winks at me, and I roll my eyes back. I plug my nose and jump feet first into the filth. I hear vi sliding down not far behind. I scream on the way down, and I land on top of Mylo and Claggor who were already on the floor. Vi lands on her butt next to Powder. Lucky.

Mylo groans and pushes me off him while he picks trash out of his hair, "Thought last time was the last time we were gonna do this."

"Well last time is the last time," vi snaps back.

"Guys, what was that? What the hell happened back there?"

We all look at Powder, but only out of instinct. I mean who hasn't blown some shit up when they were twelve?

"I don't know. I didn't do anything,"powder says defensively.

"You could fill a damn library with all the things you didn't do," Mylo snaps.

"Why don't you shut your big fucking mouth before I shut it for you," I say calmly.

"Guys, we just emptied a Piltover penthouse right under the enforcers' noses. So if you're done beating yourselves up let's get this home," Vi says.

"I wasn't beating myself up, but I was planning on beating Mylo up," I say eyeing Mylo.

He just sticks his tongue out at me and struts away. Such a diva.

As we're walking home, this kid sitting on a crate asks, "nice haul?"

I've never seen this dude before in my life. But he seems weak. Not a great first impression to have.

"You could say that," Mylo responds like an idiot.

Vi and I look back a Mylo in annoyance.

"Heard there was some action across the river. Someone, uh, someone really kicked the nest, huh?

"Is that so?" Vi asked nonchalantly.

I nudge Vi and she sees the two boys that are starting to circle us. All three of them are blonde. What are they? Some sick, blonde boy band?
This thought made me laugh in my head, but I was brought back to reality when the main kid got up in my face and started licking his lips. I outwardly gagged and mouthed 'in your dreams'.

He shook his head at me then said, "but now you're, you're tracking this mess of yours through my streets."

"Your streets? What makes you think-"

"Listen we don't want any trouble," Claggor says, holding vi back.

"Heard that Deckard? They don't want any trouble."

So that's what this douche bag's name is. Deckard.

"You know, in my experience, trouble finds you. There's no reason this has to get ugly. How about you share a little taste of your treasure there and we'll call it even?," Deckard says nastily.

"No, no, no. We worked too hard to," mylo says but he's interrupted by the douche bag.

"If you throw in the girl we'll split it 50/50."

I laugh out loud and yell , "sorry champ, but I'm not into douche bags. I'm not into boys at all actually. So if you could stop making me gag that'd be much appreciated."

He looks at me with fury in his eyes, but I just stare back with confidence. Try me bitch.

Before I could lunge at Deckard, Vi stops me.

"Just a taste?"

"Just a"

Vi slings the bag across Deckards face with all her body weight, and slings the bag to Powder. One blonde guy pounces on Mylo, and another tries to attack my brother. But his nick name is literally bear so safe to say Claggor is fine. I'm taking on this greasy looking elf that also has blonde hair.

He's throwing hands, but I'm throwing everything. I'm jabbing and kicking and scratching. He can't keep up. I sweep my feet under him and jump on his chest. He gets one good hit on the back of my head which makes it hurt even more. I bash his face in, and spit on his face for a little extra flare. I look over and see Deckard punch Vi in the face, but she comes back stronger giving him a fist right to the face. I see a pipe lying around next to the guy I just buried. I picked up the pipe and scream as loud as I could. I ran right in between Vi and Deckard and swing the pipe full force at his legs. I hear a crack so it's safe to say at least one leg broke. He kneels to the ground, and cries out in pain.

Vi and I roll our eyes at this pathetic mess and walk over to Mylo. Vi picks up a wood plank and swings it to the back of the guys head, and he falls over with a thud. I look over and see my brother standing over the poor kid who decided to mess with him. We all start walking away when Deckard crawls forward with a knife.

"Wait," he yells.

Vi casually walks over to Deckard and bends down to his level. She looks him dead in the eyes and says, "wanna see how that ends?"

He looks behind her and sees me with my twin daggers. I press the button that makes them light on fire, and I see him tremble in fear. His little baby knife could never compare to my extraordinary daggers.

He gives up and limps away on his one good leg. Damn, I guess I only broke one of them.

Once Deckard is out of eyesight, I look around and notice we're down a member.

"Where's powder?"

AN~

Sorry, I'm not very good at writing fight scenes, but as I write them more I'll hopefully get better! I'll probably look up moves and names of them to paint a better picture!