You and Vi always shared love for two things: Powder (platonic) and fighting, so when Vi opened up her own fighting Gym in Zaun, you couldn't but accept her offer to help her build it up and coach kids to become great fighters. It was important to be able to protect yourself, even if Zaun became a safer and united place together with Piltover.

You were helping Vi to train, sparring with her and to nobody's surprise, Vi was good, almost sweeping the floor with you, though you didn't give up, after all these years of spending time with her, you learned a move or two.

The two of you were well balanced, going back and forth, taking and landing hits until the end of the session, the few onlookers clapping as your sparring ended. You and Vi smiling with bloodied noses, touch gloves to pay our respects to one another.

"Good sparring Pretty Boy, you've gotten better since last time!" Vi said as you both stepped out of the ring, taking off the gloves.