Vi runs through the hallway of the old building she'd been fighting in. It was a fight night, and she'd beaten her opponent, a huge guy with green scales who'd tried his luck, assuming he'd beat her because of his size. He was mistaken, and Vi had left him in a crumpled heap on the dusty floor. Now, his fans are chasing after her, and she sprints towards a window. 'Shit, here we go', Vi thinks, breaking through the window, glass shattering as she falls two stories to the Zaun street below.

Vi braces to be flattened into the cobble road, but instead lands with an "Oof!" on something soft. Groaning, she pushes herself upright with her elbow, and glances down at what she'd landed on. She scoffs when she realizes she's lying on a person, and stands, holding out her hand to help the person.

"You good? I didn't see you there. You should probably, uh, watch out for people jumping from windows, y'know."