Ahri's POV
"Hey Kong, help me with these baskets!" I pushed the sleeping monkey off the hammock. "DO YA KNOW HOW TO WAKE SOMEONE PROPERLY?" he stood up. "Besides, I'm busy." then he rested on the hammock and closed his eyes again. "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know YOU'RE DOING LOTS OF THINGS AT THE MOMENT." I yelled once more. This time, I turned away. "You lazy monkey..." I murmured. We were assigned to take care of the items as enhancement on the field is being held. But as long as the lazy monkey is not helping, we won't be able to transfer the items to the new destination. Oh wait, I mean I won't be able to trasfer the items. The old keeper's sick so he can't help us. I mean me.
I carried the baskets full of items. Example, one basket full of Crystaline Flasks, another for Doran's Blades, then another for Rylai's Scepters, and... you get the point. I sighed after putting half of the baskets on the second cart. "Let me help you with that." Wukong carried a basket. 'Wearing green' I observed. 'Wukong, you idiot. Summoning a clone instead of working himself.' I heard him laugh softly. I growled. Then there came a plan.
"Oh well, at least the clone is helpful." I let go of the basket and let the clone help. "And the clone is sweeter." then Wukong opened his eyes with shock. "5, 4, 3, 2," I heard him whisper. "1." then the clone disappeared. I stared at him blankly. I continued putting baskets on the carts. "Pabo." I whispered.
*few minutes later*
Strange, I could feel the ground... not normal. Then the ground came back. "Are there any health potions?" I dropped a basket full of Hunter's Machete in surprise. I quickly turned and almost slap... Vladimir. 'Ugh, another idiot.' "I just put them in a cart earlier." I pointed at a cart. He was about to go there. I grabbed his arm and said, "They're not for sale yet." yet he insisted. He glared at me while I returned it. "What if I say that your friend needs it?" he suddenly smiled. "Who?" I asked, completely confused. "Me.", "Why?" I carried the basket earlier. "Because I need blood." I stared at him. Obvious enough but, "I still won't allow you :P" I pushed him slowly out of my way and put the basket on the cart.
I saw Zyra walking. "Hey Zy!" I called. She looked, but I could feel something wrong. I could sense her shaking. And holding a bottle with *sniff* *sniff* a weird liquid. "Either you're acting like a dog or you're weird this day." Vladimir said. "Deal with it." I said, not looking back. Then Zyra continued walking. "Something's not right with Zyra." I turned. Then Vladimir faced me to him. "How about give me health potions?" he kept insisting. "Look, I can't give you items unless I am told to do so. Now let me-," He prepared himself to drain my blood. I summoned my orb while his is... his ball of blood.
(Author: Is Vlad's ball of blood a freaking orb?)
"Ehem." a fake cough interrupted. Vlad and I glanced and saw Wukong carrying two baskets. 'Wearing red, how... shocking' I tighten my grip on my basket. "Then I'll go." Vladimir rolled his eyes as he change into a pool. I walked towards Kong quickly. "Thank you." I bowed. His facial expression change into something I can't define.
*more minutes*
We placed the two last baskets on the cart. I stretched my limbs as breaking bones are heard. "My back hurts!" I yawned. Wukong sat down on the grass. I looked at the temple. 'Oh, one last basket.' I went to get the last one. Then just to know, it's a bunch of armor. This basket is larger than the other ones. I tried to carry it. When it was about to fall, I felt two furry hands under mine helped me lift it. We put it on the cart as quick as possible. After doing so, I let out another sigh. "Thank--" Wukong was already on the hammock. "You." Facepalms.
"Pabo, Ahri. P-A-B-O."
And the monkey was a clone.
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