A/N Hello folks of varying gender and what not. I hope you wonderful people are having a good day :3 Anyways, sorry it has taken a while since the last chapter upload it's been crazy as frick, and I have been quite the busy little bee. So sorry if this seemed rushed, but I couldn't put this chapter off any longer. Anyhooters, on with the show.

The company was in a flurry of rampage and anger. The commanders stood on the platforms trying to get the soldiers to quiet down long enough for them to finish what they needed to say.

"Piltover is in a state of emergency. The Battalions that we had been called out will be deployed within minutes after this briefing. There will be no ifs ands or buts about this situation, do as your told or we will inflict court martial on all those feeling gutsy enough to go against orders."

"Why not all of us?" A soldier called out. Sounds of agreement echoed from the groups of different units. "Some of us haven't been home for decades!"

"The situation isn't dire enough to deploy all troops, as we have explained before. Now the second, eighth, twenty third and fiftieth, get prepared for deployment, this briefing is dismissed."

Dakota watched silently as the large company began to filter through the exits. She turned her head to her brother, who hung his head and sighed. She gently patted her brother's large shoulders. He scratched his chin, following his short blonde beard to the back of his head.

"Next time, El." She whispered. Looking to her brother, who took a deep breath and pushed himself off the wall he had been leaning on.

Abbie sauntered over with the ferocity of a caged animal. Behind her Matais wrung his knuckles and Alex hung his head low.

"Those fuckers!" Abbie growled. "We're the fifty first we should be out there!"

Elric raised a blonde eyebrow to Abbie and then looked to his sister.

Dakota rolled her eyes. "They need infantry forces not covert ops. Do you really think they want speacialized forces out in public helping patrons of a destroyed city?" She asked to the red head.

Abbie blinked.

"They're most likely going to take us aside and give us a mission that was tuned for our 'expertise'." Elric finished crossing his arms over his chest.

Dakota nodded. "Exactly, couldn't have said it better myself."

Matais grunted in agreement. His green eyes focused to his boots.

"It still sucks." The twenty four year old muttered. Dakota placed a hand on his olive toned shoulder.

"We'll get home sometime, guys. We just have to be patient." Dakota said calmly.

A cough disrupted the group.

The runner looked exhausted.

"Running all day?" Alex asked.

The runner looked slightly annoyed at the question. "Someone's got get you little shits some Battalion fifty-one?" He spat.

Elric nodded. The runner chuckled darkly, as he looked Elric up and down. "You look you would be a nasty guy to go against. I feel sorry for the enemy already."

Dakota's eyes darkened as she ripped the parchment from the runner's hand. The runner raised an eyebrow at the fourteen year old.

"Thank you for your time," Dakota said icily, making the runner roll his eyes and disappear into the fray.

"Easy there Ice queen, no one is being mean to your brother."Alex snorted, making Dakota turn on her heels and glare daggers at him.

Matais rolled his eyes and pushed past the two young members of the fifty first. "Pass the orders before you two go toe to toe with each other, my gods." He scolded, taking the yellowed parchments. He unfurled the scroll and let his eyes drift on the cursive ink. He froze and re read and re read and re read.

"Oh, man."

(4 Hours later)

Her head buzzed.

It was dark.

She was lost.

She was dizzy.

She was scared.

She was pinned by granite and steel.

She could hear people screaming, sirens wailing and her partner calling her name.

Wait.

Vi?

"CAITLYN!" It sounded so desperate. Vi's voice sounded like it was on the verge of breaking. "CAITLYN WHERE ARE YOU?"

She tried to speak up, but her voice was hoarse. She coughed a couple of times, trying to get the dust out of her lungs.

"Everybody shut the fuck up!" Vi screamed. Silence took over and Caitlyn tried to speak again.

"Vi?" It was weak, but maybe it was enough.

"Cupcake?" Her voice was getting closer.

"Vi, I'm here!" Caitlyn's voice was getting stronger, yet so was her headache, and the pain in her ribs, and the pain in her wrist.

She could hear grunting. Rubble was thrown, that was one thing she could deduce. Vi swore angrily at a stubborn rubble bit.

"Hang on, Cupcake." Vi's voice was soothing. "I'll get you out in a jiff."

She could hear steam and the sound of granite moaning in protest. With a final grunt, light hit Caitlyn's sensitive eyes.

Then she smelled Vi. The familiar smell of oil, metal, and steam. She could hear Vi's Gauntlets being disengaged. She could hear them falling to the rubble.

"Jesus, Cait." Vi's voice was a whisper by her ear as Vi crouched next to her wrapping her muscular arms around Caitlyn's small shoulders. "I thought I lost you." Caitlyn could feel Vi's jaw tense. She pulled back and placed a hand on Vi's tattooed cheek. "Are you hurt?"

"My ribs deffinetly feel broken." Was Caitlyn's tense reply.

"Aww shit, Cupcake. Hold on." Gingerly Vi, manneuvered her sheriff so that she was pressed against the brawler's chest. She lifted Caitlyn up with ease and set off toward the waiting ambulences.

"Vi we need to..."Caitlyn winced as she took a breath. Yes her ribs were deffinetly broken."We need to set up a state of emergency."

"Already handeled, Cupcake. Some Company is coming down to give out relief aid."

"Piltover Company?"

"Yeah that one. Didn't know we had a millitary. Who knew?" Vi socffed walking past debris and fire. "The mayor already went off to Demacia to deal with a covert ops team. "

Caitlyn's eyes widened.

"The fiftyfirst." Caitlyn said monotoniously.

"Yeah, those dudes." Vi skidded to a halt as a paramedic stepped forward guiding Vi to the closest ambulance.

"You found her!" A handsome man with slicked back hair came over worryingly to Vi and Caitlyn. "Here I can handle it from here, Vi. Great work."

"Fuck off, Jayce!" Vi snarled, pulling Caitlyn in protectively. "She's my partner and I found her in the rubble. Go take your fake hero saving ass somewhere else."

Jayce rolled his eyes. "The mayor needs to know who's responsible Sheriff. He's dead set that it's the Zaunites."

Vi carefully placed Caitlyn on a gurney with the help of the paramedics.

"The person who did this is criminally insane. She called herself Jinx." Caitlyn watched as Vi froze like ice at the tapped the reaction into her brain for later. " She's extrememly dangerous." Caitlyn hissed out as the paramedics began to tape her ribs and clean out the gash on her head.

She hadn't notice that gash before. Caitlyn watched as Vi's jaw set in agitation. "Be careful with her,"Vi growled warningly toward the paramedic.

Caitlyn caught her violet eyes and gave a gentle smile. "I'm going to be ok, Vi. No need to rip anyone's head off."

Vi nodded and scratched the back of her head . Her mood had gone sour, and the grumpiness showed in her stance. Caitlyn rolled her eyes, and put her attention toward Jayce.

" I'm going to need you to get an APB out for a girl in her early twenties with cloud like tattoos around her arms. She's about five four with blue braids and pink eyes." Jayce nodded and set off toward the direction of the police department. Caitlyn then turned her icy eyes to Vi. Whatever the medics had given her she felt like a new person. "We need to get on the street and find her, before she does anymore damage."

Vi chuckled increduosuly, crossing her arms over her chest. "You sure Cupcake?"

"My city will not burn tonight." Caitlyn's icy eyes bore into Vi's, challenging her to disagree.

A devilish grin spread on Vi's lips as she put her hands up defensively. " Alright. Let's take out this brat."

(That Night)

The train car rattled as they entered into Zaun territory. Dakota kept her footing as she and her unit gripped the hand railings. All of them dooned the fifty-first's unifrom of black denim pants, black cotton undershirt, with black leather and plate metal armour over their chests. Ontop of the chest armour was a leather tunic with a hood attached to the back. Dakota shook from the nerves and adrenaline coursing through her veins. Their mission was simple.

Disable the security systems, infiltrate the compound, gather as much information as possible, set up for extraction and kill anyone or anything in their way.

She fondeled the hextech bug that whirred and clicked noisely. A little invention of hers to take on the defenses. Hextech seemed to be a thing that Dakota was quite good at. Hextech and killing people. Seemed only fair. Creativity for destruction.

Her young knuckles were wrapped in cotton and tape to protect her fists for close combat. The twin axes bounced anxiously from her belt, sharper then the day she first made them. Elric clapped her armoured shoulder.

"I never got a chance to give you this." He yellled over the sound of the train screeching on the brakes. They must have been close to their checkpoint. She looked to brother's hand. A small box wraped in green paper stood in his palm.

"With all the hubub going on in Piltover I didn't have a chance to give it to you. Happy Fourteenth Birthday Dakota!"

Dakota looked to her brother and wrapped her arms around his waist. She took the box gingerly and carefully ripped the paper from the box. She opened the small latch and produced a thick golden band. She gasped at the sapphires lined along the outside.

"Read the inscription." Elric's smile was contagious as usual for her brother.

"We accept the love we think we deserve." Dakota looked at her brother confused. He chuckled.

"It was mom's wedding ring. There's a chain for you to wear it around your neck." He reached underneath his armour, producing a similiar looking band. "I have dad's, it's only right you get hers."

"Oh, El," She looked to her brother. "This is amazing. Here help me put it on." She placed the ring on the gold chain and passed it along her brother. She pulled her raven locks out of the way and he clasped the lock on the chain around the loop. Dakota grabbed the ring placing a small kiss on it and dropped it underneath her armour.

Abbie then interupted the heart felt moment.

"Time to get painted up, scrub." She grabbed Dakota and placed the black warpaint on the girl's cheeks and forehead. She then went on her tiptoes to do Elric, who tried to push the girl off. "Stop fidgeting, this will help camoflage us."

Elric rolled his eyes and allowed Abbie to finish.

The group then huddeled around each other.

"How's the bug, Dakota?" Matais asked. She produced the hextech mechanism infront of her comrades.

"It's surprising how little energy it takes to keep it running. It packs a punch too. We should have an ETA of four hours before it starts to stutter." She replied.

"Stutter?" Alex asked supiciously.

"When it starts to fail." She translated.

"That's more then enough time." Alex whispered. He looked to his sister. "Right?"

Abbie scoffed. "Way more then enough. We should be in and out in no more then fifteen minutes."

All of them looked to each other.

Dakota threw her wrapped hand in the middle of the huddle. Hands began to pile up on top of each other. "No matter what happens tonight, we are a family. Let's get this done and go home."

Everyone nodded and with a final shout of Fifty first they disbanded. The train car door opened revealing a decripped old train station. Their commanding officer stood on the old wood flooring. He was in classic officer uniform. Every metal on his chest gleaming in the full moon light. His wool jacket bit off the harsh autumn air. His combat boots shined to near perfect polish.

"Good evening fifty-first. You are now standing on the Piltovian Zaunite border. Please ensure all your equipment is checked. Three kilometers west from here is your targeted location. Ensure that you remain undetected by Zaunite authorities. Return here when you have completed the mission. Your extraction will the ensue. Any questions?" He barked.

All of them shook their hooded heads.

"Good," A sly grin spread along the officer's lips. "Give 'em hell, Fifty-first."

Like bullets the soldiers took off. Dakota being the fastest runner of the bunch lead the way. Alex was close behind her, vaulting over fallen logs like a deer in the wilderness. Behind him was Elric and Abbie constantly vying for position. Abbie had a cocky smile splayed on her thin lips as she over took Elric. With a low growl Elric pushed himself forward so that the two were neck and neck, his short sword and shield drawn and ready. But above them was Matais, using his magics to propell him through the night sky. His green eyes glowing as he muttered incantations.

Dakota skidded to a halt as the massive compound came into a view. Surrounded by forest the goliath stood at an astounding height. Barbed wire and massive towers covered the entire top of the stone wall. Dakota looked to her comrades as they kneeled beside her. She reached in behind her pulling out the metal bug. With a low whistle from her lips, the bug propped itself on it's tiny metallic legs. Small wings came out from it's back. It's black beady eyes looked to it's creator. Another low whistle produced from Dakota's lips and the hextech creature began to fly and buzzed off toward the compound.

Her brother watched in awe as the creature, just a small speck to the trained eye, hovered over the compound. With a shrill whistle from Dakota the creature responded with a high pitched frequency. Suddenly the lights on the towers flashed off and the sounds of panic and distress echoed from the compound walls. With a flash the five teenagers burst from the foliage. Dakota took out her axes and burried them into the concrete slabs of the compound wall. She climbed up the walls easily. As she came to the barbed wire, she cut at the line with her axe. She pulled the barbed wire our of the way. She pulled herself over the top of the wall. Taking a deep breath she sheathed her axes at her belt and pulled her pack off her shoulders. With speed Dakota pulled an ascension line. She pulled out a spike and hammer. Taking the line she pulled a quick ,yet sturdy knot around the spike and stabbed it into the white concrete wall. With a few slams of the hammer, the spike was secured.

"Hey!"

Dakota's head snapped to the voice.

A tall man stood with a pistol shaking in his grip. Dakota rose from her crouch, showing her hands to the man.

"Easy there, buddy." Dakota warned taking a step toward the man.

"Stay back!" He growled making the hextech pistol shake more in his grip. Dakota eyed the slim man. He obviously hadn't been trained in proper usage of such a weapon. The way he shook, the way he stood, it all seemed off.

Dakota took another step toward him, slower then the last one, testing the man's movements. He didn't react.

Perfect.

With blinding speed Dakota launched herself forward and dove ontop of the slim man. Dakota gathered control of her position on top the man. Her knee went straight to his throat as she pinned him to the gravel and sand. She grabbed his wrist twisting it, so that the pistol fell out of his grip. With his free hand the man scratched at Dakota's knee as it cut off the air from his throat. She pulled her fist back, and threw the punch into his jaw, making his neck twist and snap. His body went limp instantly.

A quiet death.

She brushed the dirt off her tunic and hefted the body into her arms. She threw the limp corpse over the edge of the wall watching it tumble and thump into the ground. She sighed and went back to work at the acesnsion line. She threw the line over the edge and soon her unit was kneeled beside her.

Alex and Matais moved in one direction and Abbie, Dakota and Elric moved in the oppisite. They got to the ground level with ease. All of the guards must have been posted to the front gates prepared for whatever threat might burst from it. They stuck to the shadows as people looking like sceintists ran in panic toward the main buidling. Elric looked to Abbie and nodded his head, the three of them followed the shadows and came to a large metal door that looked like it had seen better days. With deft hands Abbie broke the lock with efficency, with a shriek sounding like a hundred dying souls she opened the door and pushed Elric and Dakota into the buidling with haste. They looked up to the rafters on the ceiling.

Elric bent low, sheathing his short sword and placing his shield on to his back. He interlocked his fingers. Abbie stepped into his palms, and placed her hands onto his large shoulders. Elric hoisted Abbie up and she grabbed the wooden beam, pulling herself up into a crouch she looked down signalling for Dakota to come up next. Dakota nodded and place her foot into Elric's palms and grabbed Abbie's outstretched arms. Abbie then sat onto the beam, Dakota moved to her legs holding Abbie's thighs down, as Abbie fell back, hanging low enough for Elric to grip her arms. They swung back and forth and with a final grunt Abbie swung Elric up into the rafters. He crawled up the wooden beams and looked to his comrades with a wide grin. They moved onward, sneaking into the bussiest of hallways, where scientests flitted back and forth, holding equipment and papers. A guard below them was screaming orders holding a nasty looking rifle.

"Get rid of all the evidence. If the Leagues find this we could ruin everything!" A tall old man growled. He had a balding head with liver spots all over his scalp. His eyes were hidden behind modern looking spectacles. For an old man he looked like he had a nice physique. He had a barelling chest, that was in a well tailored suit. A scientist scurried over to the man with a prideful smile.

"The Experiment has based itself onto Piltovian territory, Professor Stanwick."

The man grinned evilly. "Good ensure that X, will be welcomed as a hero, when she returns."

"Yes, professor. We still haven't found the cause of the power failure. All of our emergency systems are still offline."

The professor nodded thoughtfully. "Ensure that the guards are on their toes, it may be a glitch in the power systems again."

With that the scientist bowed and left with an armload of paperwork.

The Professor smirked to the bustle of sceintists. "Phase two, will be ready within a few months time, gentlemen. Those damn piltites won't know what hit them!" He sneered. He swung his cane around and turned on his heels. "Now hurry, this place is going to blow to the high heavens."

Abbie, looked to Elric and Dakota. Her hands communicating the plan. They watched as the Professor exited the building throwing open the entrance doors.

As the doors swung closed, the three soldiers dropped from the ceiling's rafters. Dakota landed on the ordering guard, her combat knife stuck into his chest. With a final gasp the man fell to his knees. She pulled her twin axes from her belt twirling them in her hands, trying to intimidate the scientists.

"If I were you, I would drop to the ground and put your hands on your heads."

All of the scientists imediately fell to there sobbed in fear, some kept quiet and calm, but one still stood, looking to the soldiers nervously. Sweat beaded at his forehead. Abbie sauntered over taking her staff and slamming it into to the man's gut, making him double over. She slammed the other end of her staff onto his back making him fall to his hands and knees. Elric stood in a guard postion with short sword drawn and ready. He slammed the thick metal onto the shield on his left arm making the scientists jump in fear at the sound. Dakota flushed through the files and paper grabbing as much information as possible and stuffing it into a large messenger bag. Dakota then moved over to one of the sceintist, pulling them up into a standing position. She placed the edge of the axe to the scientists throat and dragged her to the eixt. Elric grabbed a cannister and threw it into the room allowing the gas to make the scientists fall unconcious. He slammed the door behind him as Abbie covered their backs. As they came to the front entrance of the building Dakota threw the scientist to Abbie. Dakota pulled out rope and tied the woman's hands and ankles together. Then with a quick pinch to her shoulder the scientist fell limp.

Elric put his shield and sword back and threw the woman onto his shoulder. They flew from the entrance hurrying to the shadows to hide from the scurrying guards that began to patrol the perimeter of the compound. They crawled up back to the wall where Matais and Alex were crouched in hiding. The two showed their messenger bag of loot and information to the other group. The team then began their repel down from the compound walls. As they all dropped to safety and into the thicket of the forest Dakota released a final low whistle. The bug, whirred and clicked and flew back to it's creator. It perched itself in her open palm, landing on the soft cotton of the knuckle wraps.

As they ran through the woods, the sounds of distant alarms blared from the compound.

The sense of sucess rolled through her body making a wide grin spread through her lips.