It was a bloody summer, one that I will never forget…

My name is Tifanny, and I was part of the League of Champions…

Last year, me and my boyfriend, Ken, started playing an online game, we played all year, but one day we got recruited for a special league of champions. It was the first day of that summer, where I went through hell.

When we got to the camp, we were forced to split according to our rankings, we were divided by these divisions: Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum and Diamond, and the rest of us who didn’t reach those categories, were left out.

The ones who were chosen for those divisions, battled each other as their selected champions. Our champions where chosen depending on each person’s abilities.

I was transformed into Ashe, The Frost Archer and i heard that my boyfriend was transformed into Ezreal, The Prodigal explorer, who was in the Gold Division. While I didn’t get into any division, so I was left out with what they called us, “Rejects”.

We Rejects were forced to do hard labour and a lot of physical effort, in order to become strong so we could enter a single division, every weekend we went to an arena for a battle of strength to decide who should go up. Fortunately, I was able to rank up every weekend, while in every division there were 4 cattegories, from IV to I, being I the highest of them all, in the first weekend I was able to enter the Rejects III. I was level 10 at that time, just like my cattegory partners, who were all from 10 to 15, while in the IV they were all from 1 to 9, being the “II” from 16 to 29, leaving the “Rejects I” all level 30 people who were struggling to enter in a real division.

The Real Divisions: Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond Are divided by 4 cattegories just like te rejects, but they were all level 30, and each division was seperated only by pure skill. Everybody could rank up whenever they want, just by having matches with whoever they wished in their current cattegory, it was like heaven compared to us Rejects.

While on my cattegory, I was able to make a good friend called Anne, she was a Sona, she also had her boyfriend in Gold Division, they probably have already met by now just like us...I believe he was a Renekton if I’m not mistaken.

A month passed, me and Sona went up to Rejects II being level 17 and 16 respectively. Worried about our boyfriends, we searched for them the only way we could contact the people from the Divisions, by peeking from a window where the scoreboard was located. Me and Anne noticed that the ones who we were looking for had a match together recently and won to Gold I. We were so proud of them, yet we hope that they soon find out what happened to us, since nobody from the divisions knows what they really do with the Rejects. Me and Anne were planning on infiltrating Gold I without them knowing, but for that we needed someone to let us enter the Division Building. One day, two guards left a door opened without any security, and we snucked in without anyone noticing. Unfortunately the moment we layed eyes on our boyfriends, we were caught and taken away, without them even noticing what just happened...

We were taken to a prison, where they informed us that for breaking the rules, we were going to face the strongest players from the gold division early in the next morning... We didn’t know what to do, we were sure we were going to die, our chance of surviving was of 99% if they spared us... We weren’t even level 30 to begin with!

In the next morning, we had a plan: we were going to hope that in the crowd, our boyfriends would be there and that they would recognize us, if not, we would have to try our best to win. When we arrived to the arena, we saw them in the distance. Our opponents where an Ezreal and a Renekton, and guess who were they? Our boyfriends that’s right, we would be fighting our boyfriends... We called them but they were ignoring us, thinking we were only trying to distract them in order to win. The Match lasted for a full Morning until in the afternoon we got ambushed instantly, and in a flash right before the first strike, they recognized us and imediately stopped attacking. The crowd got mad at us and the guards came to kill us all, but we ran away from then as we could with all of our abilities.

After a long run, we managed to get away safely, we turned into normal people after a few hours outside of the League’s camp, where they were imprisioning us... We found a cave, where we talked about what had happened to each of us and were finally able to go home.