Here we go all! The Teemo X Tristana I've been talking about! I present to you all ~ Only You


They say that the sun always represented her, and the moon represented him. Opposite in nature, but when they work together… beauty at its finest. No other force could stop them as they were perfect together. The love, the passion, the ferocity of both of them, their personalities lit the ways for others. However it was hidden for a long time, behind an unbreakable will. One of a soldier, who risked his life every day on the field for his city, and came back every day just to see her face. A spark always lit within him whenever he saw her, whenever he thought of her; he always knew that it was something special. When his battle on the field would grow stronger by the thought of her, when he would instantly become more cheerful when he saw her, it wasn't normal… or was it? He has never felt this feeling before, never ever in his life before… why? He hasn't looked up to anyone else in higher regard, has always filled his mind every little second of the day, has always looked at her with a different look, a caring look. This is when he knew… it was her…

… and Only Her.

His eyes flung open at the sound of steel banging against steel, armor clinking, and shots being fired off. From his lower bunk bed he could still feel the action whizzing past him. People were yelling all around him, battle cries coming from the left and right, the sound of flesh being torn apart by blades and blood spreading across the floor at a rapid pace. He did not have much time to prepare, for some reason he had not been awoken when the attack occurred. Quickly, he rolled off the bed, picking up his bag and taking out his signature weapon, his deadly blowdart with darts infused with poison meant to kill. He quickly snatched a bundle of darts, slipping one out from the string that bound them together and loaded his blowdart, the shimmer of the thick and purple poison still showing from yesterday when he coated it. His eyes darted across the area around him, not liking what he saw. His allies, they were falling all around him to the blade-wielding assassins, dressed in a shady black and masks not revealing their faces. Cuts and bruises spewed blood from all of his comrades, some lay on the floor, their furry heads lay with or without their bodies, eyes open. He looked over his right shoulder, the yordle that slept a bunk over was dueling an assassin, duel-wielding daggers and slashing at him like a madman. As fast as he was, he zoomed through the rows of bunk beds, coming out next to his ally. Without giving the assassin much time to react, he shot his blowdart at the enemy who, upon contact with the poisoned dart, staggered back and fell to the ground, body twitching from the poison. His ally looked dazed, but looked at him with a look of gratitude.

"Thank you Captain Teemo." He managed to say, heaving with every word.

"What's happening?" Teemo immediately asked, confused with the situation.

"The invaders… they attacked out of nowhere! Now their killing everyone!" He yelled out. "We're clearly outnumbered sir, more and more keep coming, and we don't know when reinforcements are arriving. Captain, this outpost is lost!" The concern in his eyes were unbelieveable. All of this happening within seconds of him just waking up? Now this entire outpost is practically gone!

"Did the comm room signal for reinforcements!?" Teemo asked frantically, looking around him making sure no one was sneaking up on them. There were still explosions coming from all around him.

"Yes, the comms got the message out, but now there's nowhere to -" The young yordle in front of him was cut off; instantly blood coughing from his mouth. Slowly, they both looked down, only to see a knife stabbed completely through his stomach. He coughed another spot of blood, falling on his knees.

Teemo looked behind the yordle, a breach in the wall behind them revealed the assassin that threw the knife who stood there, a wicked look in his eyes. Without hesitation, Teemo raised his blowgun and shot a dart right through his left eye, the assassin toppling over dead. Teemo looked down, the yordle was still on his knees hunching over his stomach. Frantically, Teemo kneeled down to help him. The hilt of the knife protruded clearly out of the yordle's backside.

"Hold still, and breathe!" Teemo said. The yordle looked at him with a confused look on his face before screaming from the sheer pain that occurred when Teemo began pulling the knife out of the yordle. He had to go slow to make sure he didn't accidentally hit anything vital, only longing the pain that the poor yordle had to endure. When the knife eventually did come out, blood now stained his shirt from the front and back. Surprisingly,the yordle wasn't dead. he was a strong one. Quickly, Teemo pulled out a bandage wrap from inside his bag and wrapped it around his body about five times, pulling the wound tight, trying desperately to stop the bleeding.

"Teemo, please! Leave me! I am of no use right now!" The yordle pleaded to leave him for dead.

"I never leave a soldier behind!" Was Teemo's response. With that, they had to go. More and more were the invaders pushing into the building. Without much thought, Teemo took the yordle by the legs and slung him over his shoulders, which probably didn't help with the bleeding but he needed some way to move him. Dashing straight, he went through the hole in the wall in front of them, appearing outside. Trees surrounded them as the outpost was located in the middle of a forest. So were small cliff sides though, raising the trees around him. Teemo jolted to the left, the only area that was free of combat for the moment. He approached one of the cliff sides, the wall of rock blocking their path any further. Slowly, Teemo slumped the yordle down on the wall, him grunting from the pain.

"Stay here, I'm going to -" Teemo began, but was cut off when the wounded yordle managed to quickly throw his hand behind him, taking out his sidearm pistol, and shooting a target behind Teemo. Teemo turned around to find a dead assassin on the ground a few yards away from them. The yordle shrieked out in pain from the action, letting the pistol fall from his hand onto the ground. Teemo looked around them, noticing more and more beginning to surround them.

"Got any more ammo in that thing soldier?" Teemo asked, fear creeping into his voice.

"None." Was his reply, pulling the trigger and hearing nothing come out of it.

"Well then we're in a predicament, aren't we?" Teemo mumbled as he pulled out his blowgun, preparing to strike the first one that jumped on them. They approached slowly, Teemo's eyes darting between the three that were in front of him, each of the holding a razor sharp dagger ready to slit open the throats to those that opposed them. Their eyes slimmed looking at the two, one helpless in need of aid, the other his protector. But even so, the protector could not protect from this. No, it was three on one, there's no way that he was going to get out of this alive.

Teemo's mouth opened, ready to yell out something, but nothing came out of his mouth. His mind was blank, clueless on what to do besides fight and die. He looked at his surroundings, the only things present were the grass that he was standing on, an unreachable ledge above them, and the assassins in front of him. He was pinned.

*-crack-*

Just then, Teemo's ear perked up. Swiftly turning around he looked up, noticing another assassin on the cliffside behind him. He held a single dagger in both of his hands, seconds away from pouncing. But his sights weren't set on him, they were set on the wounded yordle.

"NO!" Teemo yelled. Quickly, Teemo dived on top of the yordle, protecting him when the assassin from above jumped.

*-BOOM-*

Teemo's eyes were shut, bracing for impact when an explosion went off. This time the explosion didn't come from the outpost, but actually from past the cliffside. With a thump, something collided with the assassin as soon as he jumped, sending him flying across and into the outpost as the other assassin's watched in awe. Whatever collided with him, it had enough power to send the assassin to collide with the outpost building with ease, cracking the wall with its impact. The assassin's looked back up, noticing the figure, or figures, that caused it. The one standing in the center of the cliff jumped down, landing directly in front of Teemo and the wounded yordle.

Teemo opened his eyes at the sound of someone landing in front of him. He turned around to find his savior, but what he saw was much more than that. A woman yordle, about his age and size. She had short and white hair that flowed gracefully in the air around them, goggles strapped around her head kept her hair in place. From the back Teemo could see what she was wearing. Her body was scattered with bits and pieces of steel armor, the most prevalent would be her giant steel gauntlets. A faded, blue coat surrounded her upper body while she wore black pants to cover her lower half. The most apparent thing about her was what she was wielding… a rocket launcher that was a little bit if not as big as her!

"Are you ok boys?" Was the first thing she asked, her voice stern. Teemo and his comrade were speechless, left in awe by her presence. She looked back, noticing both of them staring and smirked.

"I see you are." She said, raising her hand. Just them more sounds came from above Teemo. He looked up, seeing more bodies above him. About twenty of them, all wearing armor and are armed, ready for battle.

"Engage on them. I'll take care of them." She said, lowering her hand in a chop arc. The crowd above them dispersed, each one heading off towards a different part of the battlefield. About ten of them jumped down before Teemo and moved forward, disposing of the three assassins quickly. The woman didn't move from where she was, instead she turned around to face the two. Teemo looked upon her in awe. Something about her caught his eyes, whether it was her hair or her turquoise eyes. Whatever it was, Teemo quickly jumped to his feet, brushing off the dirt on him. She approached them, a light smile across her face when she noticed how Teemo looked at her.

"What can I say? We know how to make an entrance." The woman said, a light chuckle coming out of her and Teemo's mouth.

"You saved us. Thank you." Teemo said, holding out his hand. The woman kindly shook it.

"That's our job." She said, looking past Teemo now. "But right now, we have bigger problems." Teemo turned, noticing the yordle. He was breathing frantically now, something was getting to him. Whether it be the bleeding or something else, he was practically dying.

"Medic!" The woman called out. Almost instantly did one appear in front of him. The medic examined the yordle at first, noticing that the bandage that Teemo had set did not work very well, blood seeped across his light blue fur on both sides.

"I have to take him. We cannot treat him here!" The medic said.

"Go on." The female yordle said. With that the medic picked up the yordle, moving slowly with his weight. Teemo stopped them for a brief second, putting his hand onto the wounded yordle's shoulder and looked into his yellow eyes.

"Stay strong soldier, you did great today." Teemo said with a warm smile. The yordle gave as good as a smile as he could before seeming to pass out from what he was going through, his white hair draping over his eyes as they shut. The medic was off, bringing him to wherever he was going. Teemo turned back, the female yordle still looking at him.

"You're a good man, you saved his life today and you should be proud of that." She said, Teemo giving a nod back. Then a slick smile traced his lips. "Although I didn't think your rank would reflect how adorable you are in person." She said, laughing at that last part. Teemo looked at her confused which only made her laugh more.

"I believe you know who I am already then?" Teemo asked.

"Of course, you have built up a reputation sir that revolves around the whole city, I don't think many people don't know about you. Also stop trying to act formal, we're in the middle of nowhere, not a strategy conference." She said, this time she held her hand out. Teemo shook her hand, looking into her eyes.

"It's good to finally see you in person Captain Teemo. I've been wanting to for a while." She said with a smile on her face.

"It's good to meet you…" Teemo trailed off, wanting her to fill the sentence.

"Ahh yes, my name is -" She began, however cut off when another yell came. They turned their heads and looked across the field, the assassins were making a run for it. A woman stood atop the cliffside, motioning them with her hand to fall back. She looked different from the others, probably the one that lead the attack. She held two daggers of a different kind in her hand, her stomach showed, and long red hair flowed down her back.

"Retreat! We're now outnumbered!" She yelled once more before disappearing into the cliffside behind her. The two yordles stood there, staring at the place where she just was in disgust.

"Damn bastards…" She growled, turning her head away in frustration.

"They killed a lot of good people today. I can promise you that one day, they will all die and suffer like they did to the people here today." Teemo said ominously, turning back to her, a shocked looked on her face.

"I never took you to be the pessimistic one." She said, walking up to him and putting her hands on his shoulders. "But I'm glad we have the same hate for them."

"I don't like feeling it, but I can't help it. It's not something I'm proud of." Teemo said, hanging his head down in shame. It was like that for a while before he felt his head be pushed up by her hand, making them look at each other.

"We will get them back for this, I promise." She said, making a smile appear on Teemo's face again. "I think I can take a liking for you Captain Teemo."

"I can too, even though I still don't know what your name is." Teemo said. She looked at him again, chuckling when he raised an eyebrow.

"My name is Tristana."


Now this might be odd to some of you, starting a romance fanfic like this. I have something in my mind that I'm not too sure if it will play out, but I can tell you all right now, be prepared for a ride! I like action in all of my fanfics, without a conflict it wouldn't be interesting would it? Anyways guys, hope you all enjoy, I will see you later!

P.S: I like making my prologues kind of, I wouldn't say summary, but somewhere along those lines to the rest of the story. Read it carefully, see if you can pick out who's who for the people I didn't name. One of them should be obvious ;).