You let out a grunt as one of the masked goons attacking you managed to slam to you to the ground with a thud. You grit your teeth, tripping one of them and quickly getting to your feet. You take a swing at the armed goon and the gun goes skidding to a stop a few feet away. Finally.

There were about five conscious goons now- cursing and yelling about how their boss needed you. You spit some blood out of your mouth with a scowl, regaining your fighting stance. You clench and unclench your fists as one of the goons takes a swing at you and you duck, stepping further into the dark alley. They follow after you but then stop in their tracks, a look of fear over their expressions and stance. You're initially confused but as you glance behind you, you see the familiar pair of illuminated red eyes a few feet behind you.

The casual click-clock of boots on pavement echoes through the now quiet alleyway and sure enough, Jinx steps out of the shadows with her signature grin. She gives you a sideways wink and steps closer to the goons, waving her fingers.

"Hi." She says innocently, but everyone who lives in Zaun or Piltover knows who Jinx is and how it would be a huge mistake to underestimate her. She's psychotic and dangerous when she wants to be- but you remember a side of her that few people knew. One of the goons hesitantly steps backwards and the others goons look at each other.

"Whatcha doin'?" She hums, unfolding her arms and taking a few dangerously quick steps forward to one of the goons. She grabs his chin, tilting her head at him. The goon looks shocked and terrified and the other goons shuffle away in silence.

"Don't ya know any better than to mess with my- to mess with people?" She corrects.