Y/N: "Uuuuuuuuum... uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...."
Akali: "Um, you going to talk or...?"
Knowing that I'm probably outclassed in all leagues called body, I did what I knew was best for me. Stall for time while trying to act confused.
Y/N: "Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... ummmmmmmmmmm... actually, before we fight or surrender and anything... think we could talk for a bit? You seem pretty nice."
Akali: "...You did hear the instructions of the test, right? It's a fight. Between two people. Us."
Y/N: "I did, yeah. But, it never said when we have to fight, now did it?"
Akali put a finger to her chin and then smugly smiled at me.
Akali: "Now that... I didn't think about. For a normie looking guy, you're pretty cunning. Yeah, I don't mind chatting for a bit."
Me and Akali both sat down, facing each other.
Y/N: "So, think you can tell me about yourself? I'm sure your life's pretty interesting."
Akali: "You sure? I'd probably just bore the living void out of you. Why don't you go first? You got the edgy getup, so you probably got some interesting and dark backstory."
Y/N: "Hey; I do not have a dark backstory at all! I just happen to have some amnesia. Woke up in a ice cube of a bathtub, wires all over the place, a little wire hooked up to something that just so happened to be my wrist, no memories of my family or friends..."
Akali simply held her smug smile with a raised eyebrow.
Y/N: "Okay, maybe I do have your average joe of a emo backstory. In simple terms, amnesia, strange things in my wrist, woke up alone, made a friend in an abandoned gas station I happened to start in, then come here. So nothing too dark."
Akali: "Huh. What a definitely dark and emo backstory. At least you were honest about it. So, you want to hear mine or just skip into the fighting?"
Y/N: "I'd like to hear your story. If I'm right, you're a part of..."
Using my eyes, I look into her story a bit.
Y/N: "You're the daughter of a well renown Fist of Shadow? I don't know what that is, but I'm guessing you're probably edgier than me, so... I guess you're the emo."
Akali suddenly got defensive and jumped to her feet at the mention of "fist of shadow", her hand held sickle or kama drawn out.
Akali: "How did you know about that? Are you one of my parents' special friends to keep me in line? Going to report me to him if I don't make it into the school?"
Y/N: "Hey hey, chill! Look, I got eyes that just give me the name, affiliation to someone at least known to the public or a secret network, and occupation! Wait... how did I know that? Is this something the past me knows or something?"
Akali: "...You sure you're not here to keep an eye on me and report this stuff I do today to my parents?"
Y/N: "No... am I supposed to? I mean, if you're offering me a job and what I'm supposed to do, I don't-"
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The netrunner of Runeterra (Male netrunner reader x K/DA)
FanfictionAwakening to a tub of ice and water, Y/N shivered awake with no memories. He pulled out a wire that connected to his hand, shivering as his body's senses came to him. With nothing but the senses he had, along with the lack of clothes, he scrounged u...
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