Chapter 2: This is not a problem

One month later

Piltover, evolution day

As the capital of science of the entire Valoran, Piltover is a city that advocates technology, order and evolution. And evolution day is the commemoration day of the creation of Hex Tech.

Hex tech is a new division of technology that incorporates both magic and science, it is because of the discovery and development of Hex Technology that it has created the prosperous Piltover of today – without Hex Technology, there is no Piltover.

As an important anniversary, even the order admiring Piltover will organize a series of carnival activities to celebrate the great day.

Everywhere from the broad street to smaller alley ways, men in suits and women in dresses walked from one dance party to another saloon, chatting excitedly

Yet on Karo avenue, a girl in red cloak is passing through the small gaps between the crowd. It seems that she's extremely familiar with the streets of Piltover.

Soon she arrived at her destination: The Sabanroe bank.

"Just in time!"

Watching the vehicle tinkering with golden coins arrive, her face was overwhelmed with insuppressible joy – If without the hood, her blue hair would have been standing on end with excitement.

When the security guards unlocked the vehicle's trunk and started hauling out cratesful of golden coins, the girl pulled off her cloak and burst out of the crowd.

The crowd went into a dead silence, because under the cloak, were a ton of explosives.

Sure, the guns and the explosives are covered with graffities, but no one would think that their power would be reduced even a tiny bit due to that. And plus, everyone in Piltover knows who she is.

The arch enemy of the sheriff – Jinx the loose cannon.

"Hey, don't just stand there, come join my firework party!"

With a snap of her finger, the whole vehicle set off with a big bang, the directional explosive gel she used seems to work extra well this time, and pieces of the vehicle launched in to mid-air.

But there is no chaos as she expected it to be.

Is this a trap?

Jinx may seem somewhat crazy, but she's not reckless. There is a serious difference between crazy and reckless – The former is Jinx; the latter is Vi.

And this time, it seems to be a trap designed just for her.

This clearly isn't Vi's style. If Vi want to put her in jail, she would be charging toward her swing her giant steam fists by now.

And if it isn't Vi, it is clear who set her up – Caitlyn, the sheriff of Piltover.

Jinx shook her head, she must admit, Caitlyn is a lot harder to deal with than Vi, so it looks like today's party is going to be over a lot sooner than she wants it to be.

But when Jinx took one step away from the crowd, there's a small "Click"

She looked down to the sound and found that her foot has been pinned to the spot with a snap trap.

Simultaneously, a red laser dot appeared on her forehead.

"Got you, Jinx! I suggest that you better stay still."

The plainclothes surrounding Jinx made a way for the sheriff and the enforcer.

Still holding her rifle, Caitlyn's voice is intimidating and cold "If you don't want to die, better hand over all of your explosives."

And just as Caitlyn is talking, Vi walked in front of Jinx with a big smile on her face.

"Why aren't you singing your off-tune music anymore Jinx? Vi is an idiot is it? Who's the idiot now?"

The corner of Jinx's mouth dropped a considerable degree. To Vi, this is totally a sign of helplessness.

So, with a great mood, Vi started searching Jinx from head to toe. Her steam fists may look big and clumsy, but they are as agile as you can possibly imagine.

It didn't take long for Vi to take all of Jinx's explosives and put them in a pile. Then, she took out a pair of Hex tech hand cuffs, ready to take her into custody.

"Relax Jinx. There was no death penalty in Piltover. Plus, I'm a cop now. I might have to even worry about you accusing me of violent law enforcement. Hahaha~"

But just a moment later, she found herself unable to laugh anymore.

A purple storm appeared beside Jinx without any warning. Vi isn't sure what it is, but she can be sure of one thing: Whatever it is, it's not on their side.

After the storm, a yordle wearing a olive green Jacket and a gas mask appeared beside Jinx.

"Sorry, but I can't let any of my clients to be took away and put in jail. After all, the number of my clients are limited"

Someone is trying to save Jinx!

Vi raised her fists without any hesitation, swinging them toward the yordle's face.

Yet to Vi's astonishment, she was kept in place by some strange violet mist.

Caitlyn aimed her rifle and fired, in order to keep Jinx alive, she aimed for the shoulder.

Yet her attempt is meant to be useless. A translucent shield appeared, not only blocking the bullet also absorbing the energy the bullet brought after exploding on the shield.

Sparks flew.

"Please don't waste anymore bullets Mrs. Caitlyn. You guys wouldn't be able to keep Jinx." The mysterious yordle shook his head, his pointy ears quivering a little with the motion.

"Who are you?"

Caitlyn asked unintentionally, then shook her head to her own laughable action. What kind of criminal will leave his or her name except for Jinx?

"My name's Teemo. If you want to look for me, you can always go to the Omega tavern of Zaun. I'll buy you a drink."

And then with a swirl of energy, This Teemo and Jinx disappeared into thin air.

"What the heck?"

Caitlyn mumbled after recovering from the astonishment.