He wasn't sure what exactly Ezreal had been doing in his room but clearly he had decided to visit at the wrong time. Coming out of the mouse-like hole he had created in the wall Talon was immediately greeted by the gigantic form of Ezreal's sneaker crashing down inches from where he was. The giant shoe was nearly twice the size of his body and the impact it made with the ground sent him flying backwards, hitting the wall roughly. Pulling himself up he could see that the danger wasn't over yet.
The tiny assassin watched in horror as the giant sneaker with the Tpa logo raise up over him, forming a dark shadow over his body. Looking up he could see the underside of the shoe, the zigzag pattern looming over him. Frantically he looked around. Shit, it couldn't end like this! Crushed underneath Ezreal's feet without anyone knowing. Luckily for him though the shadow shifted and once again Talon was knocked backwards as the giant sneaker smashed down in front of him. He caught a glimpse of it as it did. The shoes looked brand new.
Gasping for air he pressed himself against the wall. That was too close for comfort. The sneakers had stopped inches away from him, the black and white stripes that adorned the sides facing him. Finally Talon dared to look up.
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