Urgot's front hydraulics hissed rather loudly as they stopped suddenly, keeping him from being struck by an ax that soared dangerously close past his head. The Headman immediately took note of his opponent's demeanor, a stark contrast to his usual pompous behavior.
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The sound of spinning could be heard as a flying ax flew past Urgot inches away from slicing his head which hit the wall behind him with a heavy crash. The one and only, Draven had arrived. A large menagerie of fireworks had gone off around the arena signifying his entrance as the Glorious Executioner, the One and Only Draven walked into the arena. Although his demeanor was calm and unnerving his face was implacable and blank. He seemed to be staring past Urgot at something only he could comprehend. Quietly he unsheathed his axes and began twirling them lazily in dreaded anticipation to get this over with.
((I came this time. sorry for the wait man.))
"So you decided to show up after all? That is fortunate, as I was just about to take my leave." Urgot's voice echoed through the muzzle set upon his jaw, his right eye blinking rather eerily due to how unnatural it appeared.
"Fortunately for you, the League prohibits Champions from killing each other outside of the Fields of Justice, and though I do not care for their regulations, I know it would be far too much trouble for the Grand General if I were to strike down one the most prominent Noxian Champions..."
( No problem, man. At least you came. That's all that matters. )