You had always been friends with Jinx, even before she was Jinx at all. You knew her as Powder. And when she changed, you stayed with her, albeit reluctantly. You were really the only person she had left, and she would keep it that way if she could help it.

You were captured by a couple of Piltover officers for associating with Jinx’s latest scandal. You had slipped up and now you were being held hostage, supposedly for questioning. You were tied up in some hidden building that even you didn’t know where. The room you were in was quiet besides the buzzing of the dim light above you and faint echoes of footsteps walking past the door.

Then, there was a loud bang.

Explosions. You could see it from the small window of the door. It didn’t reach you, but it definitely reached some of the guards as you could hear them yelling. Fire slowly engulfed the hallway outside of the room you were in.

Someone suddenly rushed into the room. Jinx. She ran over to you, a smile on her face, and she immediately cut you free from the chair you were bound to. “C’mon, I’m getting you out of here,” she quickly said as she pulled you up from the chair and led you over to a window.