In the streets of Zaun, there are two agents of chaos...twins. They look like twins, and with how similar they act and look, they might as well be.

Jinx. Two Jinxes. One inherently insane, and the other once filled with grief and a former servant of Silco, known as Powder who hasn't accepted her new Jinx name yet.

In the ceiling, Jinx is fiddling with her gears, giggling. Nearby, Powder is doing the same.

"'Sup, girl? How's that coming along?!" she asks with a grin. Jinx grins.

"Getting better and better, Powds. sigh I think we're gonna leave a good message to anyone who fucks with us." Jinx says. Powder grins as she superspeeds to her. Jinx looks at her and grins.

"...You know...I'm feeling a bit thirsty. Wanna grab a bite?" she asks. Powder grins.

"I'm down for that. What are you thinking of? Zaun folks? Piltoveran jackasses? Women? Kids?" she asks. Jinx laughs.

"Nah; we had kids last week. Let's uh...I think we'll just improvise tonight." Jinx says. Powder hums.

"Alright, I'm down for that." Powder hums before she and Jinx soon stand up and disappear in a flash of speed. The hunt is on.