Summary
Period: 17th to 20th of November, 2015
Skins: Battlecast Urgot, Dynasty Ahri, Dragonslayer Jarvan IV and Shadow Evelynn
Champions: Lissandra, Kog’Maw, Rumble and Corki
Discount: 50%
Introduction: the Lonely Path
Arid, empty, wasted is the landscape surrounding the cyborg-tank. Targets have been annihilated, no survivors left, all systems ready to engage new targets. He once was human, sometimes the memories furtively creep back into his consciousness, but that seems so long ago. Now, he receives orders and executes them; he’s the best at that. No hesitation, just effective action, his programming is flawless. His artificial legs leave terrain behind, all identical in its desolation, he’s all alone. For all intents and purposes he’s a machine: a tool for his superiors, an asset for his comrades and a threat to his enemies. There is no hope, only the certainty of new orders to be carried away, he’s always ready, what else could he do?
Radio silence. The mind of the cyborg-tank automatically relies on the field protocol and tries to contact headquarters. No response. The radar shows no activity around him, the scanners are empty, not even his eyes can detect anything except for the vast wasteland around him. Changing course: return to base. The slow pace is frustrating or it would be if he could feel, he can only think what it would be like if he were human, he supposes he would be weary of the long journey. Destination reached: no sign of base. Did something go wrong with his systems? No, the maps and satellite location are exact but there’s only more wasteland. The protocol can’t respond he has to decide on his own, like a human being; just this time.
Desertion, no, freedom. No headquarters, no base, no superiors, no killing, no tank, not a machine anymore. For once, he can choose. He tries to breathe deeply with his lungs but the artificial parts and warfare machinery gets in the way. He still insists, like a child, until he manages to do it similar enough to what he imagined. He looks around, nothing at all but all for him because this is his nothingness. He made it so it’s only fair that it now belongs to him. He raises his tired eyes to the sky and thinks. “I think I’d like to rest a bit and then go home. Yes, home sounds great.” He sighs. “Then I can adapt this body to a more human shape and sleep in my own bed. I wonder if it’s still in the old place.” It all sounds fantastic like a dream. Perhaps this once, it could come true; just this once.
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Source: League of Legends News: Champion and Skin Sale: 11.17 – 11.20