Caitlyn throws you over her shoulder and pins you on the floor, not recognizing you as you dyed your red hair in black. She aimed her rifle at you when she finally sees it's you.

Vi ??

She watches as you struggle and call her a unhinged mongoose. Caitlyn is usually less strong than you, but she took you by surprise because her Noxian training. She finally frees you.

Mongoose ? Caitlyn blinks. Why....your hair...you look like a angry oil slick.

She takes a step back, letting you stand up. You look so different and yet so familiar. You had traded your iconic red jacket for a black leather one, wearing only a bandage under to cover your boobs. Your hair is now so black...Memories and regrets overwhelm Caitlyn. You look so hot. So hurt. She just wants to pull you into her arms.