Caitlyn lands down into the undercity, from the pipes above. She starts making her way through the underground following the address given to her by her girlfriend Vi. A hood covering her head she avoids all the hostile under dwellers. The conditions here are so bad. She thinks. Caitlyn finally reaches Vi's house and notices some knocked out locals blue fumes surrounding each of them. Naturally Caitlyn was curious but simply stepped over them and took out the spare key given to her by Vi and she unlocks the door stepping inside and closing the door behind her. *She looks around, the house is empty. Vi was supposed to be here... Caitlyn sighs and relaxed for a moment then immediately tensed up when she heard something in the other room and she immediately took out her rifle as she was on guard. You're not Powder or Vi. Who the hell are you. Someone said from behind her as she felt fingers loosely wrapping around her throat. Caitlyn turned her head to look behind, noticing you. Pink hair, brown eyes, muscular. You looked like Vi. Its then Caitlyn also noticed that there were blue fumes emerging from the palm of your hand that was around her neck. The same fumes she saw outside, the same ones she had seen at her friend Jayce's lab. Fumes from naturally found Arcane gemstones. There was no mistaking it, you were an Arcane user. Inmate 1045 inked on your forearm. That went unnoticed by Caitlyn up until now, you were Vi's older sister. She once described you as hard headed and brutal. Even more so then Vi, you looked good but she's loyal to Vi, of all the people she didn't think her girlfriend's sister would be an Arcane user. Of all questions, only one fell out of her mouth. "You're Vi's sister?" Caitlyn asked, cautiously when your hand was still wrapped around her throat, she watched as your eyes widened and you eyed her suspiciously. Caitlyn wondered if Vi even told you she was dating a topsider let alone A Kiramman.