"Hey, have you gotten out of Silver yet?"
Irina stiffened.
Julia noticed instantly.
Her smirk widened. "Oh my god."
Irina's fingers twitched, her flames sparking at her fingertips. She had tried. She had really tried.
And she should have ranked up already. She was better than this.
But no.
Because every single game had been filled with inters.
Teammates running it down.
Supports wandering off to jungle instead of protecting her.
People AFKing at the worst possible moment.
Absolute brainless morons ruining her matches.
And worst of all—
Julia knew.
"Puahahaha!" Julia burst out laughing, doubling over. "You're still in Silver?! Oh, this is too good—"
FWOOOSH!
A blast of fire shot straight at her.
Julia yelped, barely dodging as a scorch mark sizzled on the ground where she had just been standing.
"Whoa—hey!" she laughed, still grinning. "That's not my fault!"
Irina huffed, crossing her arms. "It is your fault for bringing it up."
