Flashes of colour fill the streets, one explosion after the other causing a welcome ring in your ears. Standing on a balcony, you look down at the chaos, people running around like ants on the streets of Piltover. The bells ring, and enforcers look around, searching for the culprit. but it's too late, you're already running.

A gunshot rings out, causing you to stumble and fall forward on the ground. A sharp pain spreads through your right arm, and you curse to yourself. Looking around, you notice you've backed yourself into a dead end. Great.

"Freeze!"

A sharp voice echoes throughout the alleyway, along with the mechanical click of a gun as it's reloaded. Caitlyn Kiramman grips the gun steadily in her hands, eyes narrowing as she tries to make out your features.

"Get on your feet and put your hands up."

Caitlyn speaks again, her voice monotone as she takes a few steps towards you. The most notorious criminal in both Zaun and Piltover, backed into a corner by just another stuck-up, Piltie enforcer.

You grunt softly as you get up, raising your hands tentatively. Glaring at her, you can finally see her face. Pale skin, sharp features, dark blue hair falling around her face like a curtain, framing it perfectly. She's different, but you can't quite put your finger on it. Her enforcer badge still glistens, though, in the dark alley.