The bot lane cried out, Carry me Azir! Striking down foe after foe, the Emperor strode forth, laughing at the blinding darts, dodging the charms, and rending flesh and bone. Fearful of his might, the cowering enemies hid beneath their twin guardians. But again, Azir strode forth and struck them down where they stood! Willfully tanking the fire of the enemy artillery, he launched into the fray his soldiers. His allies charged in after, for they knew the day would soon be theirs. Succumb, Azir did to the onslaught, but not before his team had cracked the Nexus of blue, leaving it mere inches from destruction. And in the wake of the fallen emperor, hordes of minions flooded the base and crushed the last remaining bastion of blues fortress. For bot lane cried out Carry me Azir! And on that day, Azir did carry.
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 03:38:07 +0000
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