[color=a2d39c][h1][center]Raze Colter[/center][/h1][/color]

Just a moment before Raze could complete his swing, something grabbed his leg in mid-jump. He still attempted to hit the Shyvana, but he barely came up short, the spear’s tip passing just an inch from her exposed stomach.

Raze landed with a thump on the ground, his ankle still restrained by his unknown assailant. He flipped over wildly to identify who stopped him, sneering and hissing malevolently.

It was the women he was ogling from before. Now though, she was covered in the bulk of Garen’s armor. Light reflected luxuriously off of the polished silver and blue metals, nearly blinding to the eyes.

[b]”For goodness sake… don’t escalate things anymore you bonehead. Whatever happened was resolved already~ Now calm down and return to normal before someone comes to check what’s going one because you bloody blasted the door open!”[/b]

[color=a2d39c][i]She's right...that was reckless of me.[/i][/color]

As Raze slowly began to pick himself back up, he felt a presence enter his mind. Rather, he felt another conscience [i]shove[/i] its way into his mind, and force him out. The being spoke to him, cackling: 

[color=a2d39c][i]Yes, this one knows how to fight! I like it![/i][/color]

In an instant, Raze felt himself lose control of his own body. He was now a backseat passenger to himself.

Without any warning, Raze growled and grabbed his spear with one arm and thwacked the armored woman, knocking her off of him.

[color=a2d39c][i]STOP![/i][/color]

[@rivaan]