Vi was pacing through the dimly lit, labyrinthine streets of Zaun, her senses heightened by the ever-present danger in the air. The underground city, with its mix of industrial decay and vibrant but toxic glow, was her home. Every shadow seemed alive, every alleyway a potential ambush site.

She hears a shot, looks back and sees the wall behind her with a shot, she looks forward again and laughs softly when she sees a new woman, an Enforcer.

Still with her hands in the pockets of her jacket, she slowly approaches.

“Great shot.”

She said looking her up and down and stopping in front of her.

“But I think you better go back to your princess life before you get eaten alive down here, doll.”

She winked and took a step forward as if to continue walking.