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Demacian Whores	By : cno Category: +G through L > League of Legends Views: 50572 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[Author's Note: This is the end of this story. :( Thanks everyone for reading, and especially those who gave reviews. Not sure what my next project is going to be, so give me your ideas. I realize this epilogue is probably not what some of you imagined, but this is the way I decided the story needed to end. Enjoy, and thanks again for reading.]

The sound of moans, cries, gagging and wet pounding echoed around the auditorium as the auctioneer read through the log of the sales and double checked the gold. The all-over pot was more than a small fortune, helped by the large prices fetched from the former League champions. The new affluence would go a long way to eliminating Noxus’ other threats, particularly the annoying city-state Piltover. But for now, the auctioneer though, pocketing a handful of gold for himself and rearranging some numbers, Noxus and it’s people would enjoy the spoils of their victory.
         He was suddenly distracted by noises coming from the direction of the entrance. It sounded a bit like shouting. Figuring it was just some unruly patrons, he turned back to the logs. A deafening explosion sent him jumping into the air, his eyes closing defensively. When he opened them again, he saw dozens of people running into the auditorium, lead by a tall man with a huge hammer and a yordle carrying bombs in his hands. Sections of the group splitered off, all led by recognizable figures. How did Piltover find this place?
         After watching Ezreal, Caitlyn and Corki all separate and start causing mayhem, he decided it was time to leave. He spun around and quickly made his way backstage, towards the emergency exit. Before he could even make it to the curtain however, he was knocked to the ground by a concussive force. “Where do you think you’re going?” Asked a strong female voice.
         The woman grabbed his skull in her enormous gauntlet, and pulled him off the ground. She angrily shouted in his ear, while at the same time pounding her other fist into his side. “Let me guess, you’re the one who arranged all this aren’t you? The one who was selling these girls?” Her fist landed on his ribs again, surely fracturing at least one. His mind hazy from the assault, he slowly nodded his head. Her next punch broke the rest of his ribs.
         “Well then. I know Cait would want you booked and processed, but I think she’ll understand that there’s nothing I could do if I found you this way.” She said, lifting him off the ground effortlessly. “She might wonder how your junk got ripped off, but she’ll get over it.” As Vi’s left hand moved down between his legs, the auctioneer screamed.

3 DAYS LATER

         “You’re sure this will work Heimer?”
         The yordle nodded enthusiastically. “Indubitably sir. Just make sure they each only get a few sips. It’s impossible to know what would occur in the case of an overdose. Best not to find out, yes?.”
         Jayce nodded in agreement, and thanked the inventor for his assistance. He knew it couldn’t have been easy to invent and mass produce an anti-pregnancy draught in such a short time, but the little genius did not let him down. As the yordle made his exit, waddling in a way that would have amused him in different circumstances, Jayce considering resting for a few hours. He and almost every other figure of authority in Piltover had been working non-stop for the last 72 hours to wash and rehabilitate the women they had rescued. Unfortunately there was still more work to be done, but nothing that couldn’t wait until morning.
         He laid down on his bed, his eyes closing on their own accord. He had visions of the horrors he had seen at that awful place. Shyvana had painted a grim picture when she hysterically shared her story with Caitlyn, but the sheer magnitude of decadence almost went beyond comprehension. Although the most horrifying thing had been the women that, mere hours after being saved, practically begged him to engage in some form of degrading sexual encounter with them. He was no psychologist, but it was obvious that some serious damage had been done.
         Lux hadn’t spoken a word since the rescue, barely eating anything more than enough to survive. Fiora had been one of those who propositioned him to have sex with her, but after careful rejection (and quarantine from men for 24 hours) she seemed to be almost back to normal now. All Vayne had needed was a long shower and some food, and she was back to doing push ups and going for runs. Although she reacted badly when Ezreal had kindly asked if she wanted to play cards. Sona required medical attention, as apparently Cassiopeia had bitten her over and over. She spent most of her time asleep, but as the days went on, her condition seemed to improve.
         The whole situation spoke of pure evil, and unfortunately, most of the patrons had managed to escape as the goal of the attack was to rescue. Piltover wasn’t known for being a militaristic force, but as long as Jayce had any say about it, they were going to pay. He didn’t need to ask, but he knew Caitlyn was in agreement with him. His dreams were filled with vengeance he could only hope he would soon make real.
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