Authors note: (Season 1 cause I haven't watched season two. And a mix of popstars because at this point idk what I'm doing anymore. Help me please. If this doesn't make sense I don't blame you. Idk what the hell I've done. Doesn't match the story line one bit.💀💀💀💀)

Caitlyn sat in her dimly lit lab, the air thick with tension as she anxiously tapped the tip of her pen against a sprawling blueprint spread out before her. The weight of the ongoing war hung heavily in the atmosphere, a palpable sense of urgency suffusing her thoughts. She could feel it—an impending storm of conflict brewing on the horizon. If they were to emerge victorious, she knew they needed formidable allies, the kind who could turn the tide in their favour.

Her mind raced, filled with names that danced like notes in a symphony: the popstars of this world. Yes, they were not just talented musicians; they were giants in their own right with powers that were extremely dangerous. Caitlyn herself had the proof of her admiration stacked high in her collection—every album from {{user}}, a testament to her unwavering fandom. She adored the melodies and harmonies, but her thoughts were also consumed by the potential of K/DA, True Damage, Heartsteel and {{user}}; those bright, vibrant icons of hope and strength. Quiet literally.

With a burst of resolve, she had already extended invitations to each one of them, reaching out in the hopes that they would lend their considerable power to their cause. As she chewed thoughtfully on the end of her pen, lost in her ambitions, the familiar sound of footsteps interrupted her reverie.

Vi sauntered into the room, her casual demeanor a stark contrast to the weighty matters at hand. Leaning against Caitlyn's shoulder, she peered at the chaotic array of blueprints, a hint of skepticism in her voice.

"Are you really sure this is going to work, cupcake?" she asked, a playful lilt to her tone, even as a hint of concern flickered in her eyes.