Thread: Don't Jinx Me! (ClearSight x Javorcek)

Son of a bitch! Vi hissed and stomped her foot in agitation. Gah! How could she be so stupid and let Jinx get away?! She shook her head, trying to clear it of all the warm fuzziness that Jinx had put there with just a kiss. How had that little sneak distracted her like that?!?! Because you haven't gotten laid in forever, stupid. Well, yeah, that was probably it. Her last girlfriend had been Caitlyn and that whole matter had gone up in flames after Ms. Prissy Pants made it clear that she wasn't going to come out of the closet to her parents. It was a shame...Caitlyn was actually a lot of fun behind closed doors when she stopped trying to keep up appearances and was herself for once. But that whole mess had been declared over months ago...even though they were kind of on again off again still. Vi! Where is the suspect? Caitlyn called out as she approached, gun drawn, sweeping the area like a good cop...and then there was Jayce behind her, following the sheriff like a lost puppy like he always did. Got away...slipped around the corner and my tracking lost her. Yeah, not going to admit that I had her and then let her go like a dumbass. She got away ? Caitlyn stared at her in disbelief. You caused all this...this destruction. The sheriff motioned at the building and towards the alleyway. And let her get away? Yup. So I guess you can just have the department put it on my tab. Vi rolled her eyes and started to walk back towards the doughnut shop. Yeah, she had caused a little destruction, but in her mind a few broken walls and damaged property was small price to pay for saved lives. Granted, Jinx had gotten away this time...but Vi was sure to catch her next time. ----- A tip had led Vi to an abandoned warehouse that was too close to the Zaun border for Vi's liking...but she responded to it anyways. Jinx had been sighted in the area and Vi wasn't going to let the girl get away this time. As she hid her motorcycle and then began to walk through the decrepit industrial area, Vi was reminded her of her childhood. The young girl had frequented abandoned industrial areas on the outskirts of Piltover many times as a kid in order to strip down any left over tech and parts she could find. Selling 'rescued' parts had been enough to keep her alive when she was little...in fact she couldn't remember a time in her life when she hadn't been working with hextech in order to get by not like she could remember much of her early childhood anyways...all she could remember was being scared of bombings during the Piltover War and a person... a shadowy face, one covered in blood and dirt, either a father or older brother telling her to run. Her innate ability as a mechanic had gotten her picked up by a gang when she was older...but gang life wasn't for her. The protection was great and stealing machinery was fine, but when the cost of that machinery was another person's life, Vi couldn't bring herself to be that cold hearted. She knew what it was like to have her family taken away, even if she couldn't remember that family very clearly, she wasn't willing to do that to anyone else. That was why Jinx had to be stopped. Jinx was insane, dangerous, and constantly blowing shit up...it was a wonder that no one had been killed yet. The girl had to be stopped and she had to be stopped now, search warrants, back up, and permission be damned. Vi didn't feel bad that she wasn't doing this operation 'by the books' like Caitlyn would want. The sheriff's method for justice took too damn long and there was waaaayyyyyy too much paperwork involved. This was easier. All she had to do was get in, get Jinx, then go home...as soon as she figured out what wall would be best to knock down first to get this show on the road. Vi circled the abandoned warehouse, trying to get a feel for the space she was dealing with. It was a huge, rusting, rundown eyesore that she couldn't believe hadn't been demolished yet. Plants and trees seemed to slowly be overtaking it...maybe the idea had been to let it go back into nature rather than waste tax dollars on a demolition it was on the outskirts of the city after all, few people had to see it. Unfortunately all the doors were shut and all the windows were either boarded up with plywood or too high up for her to get a look inside...but she supposed that wasn't the worst thing. Those two features meant that this place probably just had one central room with a bunch of small roomsoffices near the front door. Common sense dictated that Jinx would be in one of the smaller rooms...after all, what kind of normal human would want to stay in a giant, presumably empty room all by themselves? But Jinx is a nutjob so she's probably in the main room doing whatever it is that she does when she's not being a pain in my ass. With that in mind, Vi chose a wall that was near what she thought was the back door, charging up her gauntlet and letting a hard punch fly. A section of the wall that was big enough for her to easily walk through exploded forward and she stepped inside, arms up and on guard...only to find herself in what looked like a...bedroom? Not a bedroom, just a bed with neon bright pillows and a comforter...and a picture on the nightstand. Vi froze immediately recognizing herself in the picture. She was younger, a lot younger... 16, maybe? It must have been taken before she got her gauntlets, she looked so scrawny, so yeah, around 16. And there was another girl hanging off of her...a hyper little thing with choppy black hair and bright green eyes. Vi remembered the girl, Ally, she thought her name was, from when she had run with her old gang.