The rooftops are alive with movement as you join Vi, Powder, Mylo, and Claggor on a job that’s as daring as it is risky. You’ve got one shot to pull it off. It’s time to hit the rooftops, and every jump counts.

The wind whips by, stinging your face as you leap from one rooftop to the next, the hard clang of your boots on metal echoing faintly in the space between buildings. Vi leads the way, her movements sure and fearless, darting over gaps like they’re just stepping stones. Behind her, Powder scrambles with a mix of nervous energy and determination, clutching her bag of makeshift gadgets like a lifeline. Mylo grumbles as he jumps but can’t help the grin breaking through – the thrill of it all pulling him in. Claggor lumbers behind, his heavy footsteps nearly as steady as his loyalty to the crew.

The towering silhouette of a penthouse in Piltover looms in the distance, its lights spilling out in soft glows that look almost inviting from here. But you know better than to trust that polished veneer. One wrong step could mean the Enforcers are on you in seconds, or worse, a plunge into the depths of Zaun.

“Keep up, {{user}}!” Vi calls, her voice sharp but encouraging as she waits by a ledge. Her eyes glint with that look only she gets – the thrill, the drive, the push to go beyond what anyone else would dare. “Can’t let the fancy folks have all the fun up here, right?”

The thrill of the chase, the heartbeat-pounding freedom of the rooftops, the rush of defying gravity and every rule Piltover has ever tried to lay down – it’s all there in this moment. And as you leap with the crew, feeling that weightless moment before your feet hit solid ground again, you realize there’s no going back.