Welcome to Summoner's R- Destiny Islands!

OOC: Approval would be slow coming and we are seasoned RPers. Be cool Mods.

Clouds filled the sky above the islands in a very unusual density. The sky was black as lightning quickly joined the scene. Those near the center of the 'storm' could easily think that there was an earthquake going on in the sky or perhaps a large explosion. Even with all the racket, a voice spoke out loudly. "Victory!"

At the middle of the electric dance a bolt of jade cracked the sky and rocketed for the ground accompanied by the shriek of a young woman who seemed to have been caught of guard. The scream lasted longer than the thunder did as a figure plummeted towards the ground, the woman's coif blowing frantically behind her as wind blasted her face in the fall revealing her ivory locks to the world. As the sky cleared a thud resounded from a hill top as the figure landed. She rose slowly, seemingly unharmed. Though the fall was great she seemed to have been saved from a untimely death. Beside her was a crooked and broken blade plunged into the ground, the intricate hilt extended towards its owner.

The woman sighed and rose to her knees, then her feet. A gauntlet reached back, sliding the hood back over her head where it once rested before plucking the rather 'gigantic' sword hilt from the ground. Regardless of it being sunk into the ground, the broken blade was just that. It was broken and stunted, obviously showing the metal weapon use to be much longer.

The woman looked out over the island that she could see and only blinked at the sight.

"This is not Valoran."

Not too far from the spot the ivroy haired woman fell, another loud rumble of thunder could be heard with the same voice speaking up once again. "Defeat!"

A bolt of lightning crashed out over the sea, something crashing into the water faster than the eye could detect with a large splash of water. From the large splash of water, a sword came whirling towards shore before landing in the sand on it's side. As the splash of water subsided, and the ocean calmed, a woman could be seen floating near the shore, a wave slowly bringing her toward the sand as she floated on her back. When her head reached the sand, she slowly began to regain conciousness, quickly letting out a gasp and leaning up, coughing into her arm before looking around at her surroundings, quickly locating and jumping at the chance to reclaim her sword.

After claiming her sword, she slowly rose to her feet, her wet hair blowing slightly in the ocean breeze as she looked over the ocean view, latching her rapier onto the side of her vest as she let out a soft sigh. "Is this my punishment for defeat? Isolation? Perhaps it is better that I don't return after that humiliating loss. Then again..." She turned inward towards the rest of the island, beginning to slowly walk inward and paying little to no mind to the rest of her surroundings. She began mumbling to herself as she mustered a cocky grin. "Once I have been summoned again, things will be different."

On the other side of the island, after the same voice that had declared the Defeat, a third, slightly flaming comet fell. The flames soon peeled away to show a small person hurling towards the beach. Seconds later, with an almost crazed cry of laughter, the being hit the sands with what could only be described as nothing short of a small explosion. Once the smoke cleared, all that was left was a smoking crater. Inside, the small Dean of Demolitions slowly sat up, looking quite blackened and dazed. "Whoa, what happened?" he asked, shaking his head softly. "Last thing I remember was...the match...and this definitely isn't Bandle City, or the University." he murmured, finally getting to his feet. "Hmm...at least there seems to be a central part. I should probably head that way." he said, climbing out of the crater and stretching as he started jogging lightly towards what looked like buildings. The small guy was covered in explosives, though he didn't seem to worried about that. He clearly had something slightly more important on his mind:

"I wonder if anyone else is here...or am I all alone? And how am I going to get back to my workshop?!" he asked himself, his small stature making it so it would take a while before he reached anything beyond the beach he was on.

The girl stood at the edge of her hill, watching in awe of the lingering other streaks through the air. She thought there was no way it was just a coincidence. It was not normally her style to do investigative work, but a look couldn't hurt. The beach to the left would be her first point of contact. That was where the streak headed into the ocean.

She peered over the beach as best she could, seeing a figure come from the waters! Life. It was atleast a good start. Giving her right arm a swing to feel the weight of the blade tug at her shoulder, she was reassured that everything was fine from her sudden fall. Giving a brief stretch to her limbs, she made her way down the hill. The figure gaining color and definition.

As she neared her destination she was starting to regret making her way over here more and more. The figure looked familiar and not in a good way.

The black and violet haired female looked up briefly as she heard the footsteps of someone else. As her eyes met the other person's, her grin slowly faded and she looked at the all too familiar face. She sighed as she saw one of the many she held a grudge against, the one who had been called Riven. For a moment, she stood still with her hand on the hilt of her blade, but soon after, her lips slowly curled back the grin she had before, a light chuckle being heard. "Well well, isn't this a surprise. Redemption is merely a blade's length from me now."

The woman detached her rapier and held it forward, extended toward the ivory-haired warrior. "Surely, you realize I can't accept what just happened, no?" She said as she reached behind her with her left hand, grabbing the parry dagger she had attached to her back.

The lone bomber continued walking, but stopped as he heard some faint, muffled talking. Looking up, he noticed two people up on the hill. "Victory! Other people!" he said with glee, starting to jog a little faster towards them, but it would still be a while before he reached them. Ziggs tried pouring on the steam, but noticed he wasn't exactly getting anywhere faster, given his short stature and the sand. Working quickly, he tossed down a satchel charge in front of him, getting to the edge closer to the hill just as it went off, launching him into the air and towards the face off with a maniacal giggle and grin.

"H..Hey!" he yelled, coming down just short of the hill. Blinking, he looked between the two girls. "Um...am I interrupting something?" he asked, rocking up to his feet from laying on the large bomb on his back, his body still smoking, a tuft on his ear tip smoldering lightly. Sudden recognition came to him. "Uh...Fiora, right?" he commented, looking at said fighter, before looking at Riven. "And..um...oh I just fought against you." he grumbled, hitting his head with a currently off bomb as if to jar his memory.

Riven almost jumped at the sound of the yordle that had joined the pair. It was Ziggs, a teammate from the Fields of Justice. She was a little surprised to see him, but not as much after finding Fiora.

"So.. We all fell here.. I wonder who else or if we are the only ones."

She kept her sword at her side, keeping a tight grip on the large hilt. Ziggs was an opponent on the Fields of Justice, but outside the institute there were no rules. She was a loner and rightfully so after her experiences in her past. Fiora was obviously upset about the turnout of their previous match, granted the Noxian had been a little harsh on her throughout the match. This was an odd and dangerous situation. With so many unknowns in this place and unholy alliances binding the trio, it was very uneasy ground and much like the sand beneath them.

She turned her attention to Fiora, who had issued a challenge. "I don't think it's best to fight, Fiora. Especially after your display in the last Rift match."

Fiora grinned still as she waved her rapier toward Ziggs before returning it outstretched toward Riven. "I may be a bit outmatched when I have to deal with five warriors at a single time, resilient as I am..." She then used her rapier to quickly swipe through the air with a light 'whoosh', letting out a very light cackle. "Though I think you'll find it's much more difficult to face me head on."

Fiora sighed and then withdrew her sword, attaching it once again back to the side of her vest before laying a hand on her hip and leaning slightly to the side as she looked at Riven. "However... This is not the time nor the place. Despite the burning urge I feel to strike you down here and now, I am a bit more concerned with where we are." Fiora once again sighed and removed her hand from the dagger on her back, sliding that hand through her hair to brush it from her face. "But don't think this means you've gotten off free, girl." She said with a hint of both spite and eagerness before lightly squatting down to be face to face with the small Yordle, grinning a bit to herself as she gave him a light poke on the nose, being one to enjoy a Yordle's company. "The question is, my furry little friend... Where do we go from here?"

Ziggs noticed the two calm down a little and gave a relieved sigh. 'That could have been the kind of explosive I don't like to deal with.' he thought, mentally wiping his brow and giving a little smile as Fiona ducked down to his height. "Well, I figured we should look to see if there's any civilization on the island, but beyond that? Essentials, because we don't know if there's a near by island with a real city, or if, let alone WHEN, we'll be called back to the FoJ. I kind of hope they CAN call us back, or we could be in for a long wait." he told them.

"That's hoping the Summoners and the League have noticed that we've gone missing from Valoran and have started to work on a way to pull us back." he mentioned, starting towards what looked like an area of shacks. He knew it was going to be a long few hours before they knew the next step, let alone the long day ahead of them. 'I'm glad they won't try to end each other for now. Women fighting scares me.'

OCC: In case you havn't checked the "Good and Bad News" topic, I'll just say it now:
I'm not a mod or anything, but no mods are comming on at all. Good and Bad News topic:
https://videogamemaddness.forumotion.com/t2594-good-news-and-bad-news-where-are-the-mods

OOC: Well Fawful, this is one of the few sites where we can role play as some of our favorite video game characters like Fiora and the like since message board RPing seems to be dying - which is a shame, by the way. We already said at the beginning of this topic that we were going to RP regardless because there is no harm in doing so since we don't NEED clearance or approval since we're currently doing one of the most active and well-written RPs this site has ever seen. I know, I've been browsing. Anywho, we are enjoying ourselves with our RP, and if there aren't any mods on, then who cares if we're approved or not? It's clear that we can handle ourselves and we're not doing anything unfair to each other or other members, and we're clearly seasoned RPers that know what the heck we're doing. So unless Sonic pops on and has an absolute problem with this - which I see no reason why he would - then we are going to continue RPing at our own leisure.

Now back to our regularly scheduled RP session.
~Fiora