And I've gotten an idea for the first arc involving mine. I'm thinking as to whether or not whoever employs my team should want to interfere with Ocelot's employer. For now though....
Udyr awoke. He was not....overly pleased to see where he was.
The last he remembered, he had fallen asleep under some tree or other, in the forests near the Institute of War, after a particularly long match, having to fight Lee Sin.
Yes. That monk. Arrogant. Presumed he could change Udyr. Tame his wild spirits. Udyr thought....otherwise.
Anyway. This was not....where he was. He was in a strange, metallic room, like those in Piltover. He was lying on a bed, with a light over him and a table and cabinet on the opposite wall, with the door next to the cabinet.
Ah, yes. Rise and shine, shaman. Rise and shine.
A voice spoke out to him. Udyr couldn't identify it, although it sounded similar. Talon or some such assassin had a voice like that. Deep. Growling. Yet this one had...a strange quality to it.
Udyr spoke, in order to find out who had summoned him.
"Who summons the Spirit Walker? We are not some tool for you to play with, regardless of-
"And you say the summoners of the Institute of War don't do the same thing? I know all about you, Spirit Walker. You are...a fascinating person indeed."
Udyr growled, but stayed silent. When the voice determined Udyr wasn't going to respond, it continued.
"Now, Udyr. I have selected you for a particular purpose, not unlike your stint at the League of Legends. I have selected you, with two other individuals, to fight for me, in a small tournament."
The shaman considered this for a short moment.
"And what if we refuse?"
"I send you back to Valoran and take someone else. Preferably Cho'Gath or Mordekaiser this time, I like them."
"...and what if we accept?"
"If you accept, and I win, then you shall be granted immeasurable power, beyond your imagination. You could use it to protect the Freijord. Or whatever."
Udyr considered the consequences of accepting. He had been teleported from Valoran to fight in a strange tournament not unlike the League of Legends, and offered a chance to leave. If he did...then some beast like Renekton, Malzahar, or gods forbid, Cho'Gath might gain the power. If he didn't, and they succeeded, he might gain more power to protect the Freijord than the League had given him.
Udyr decided.
"Where do we begin?"
"Excellent choice, Spirit Walker. Excellent choice."