"Despite the fact that Caitlyn is your owner, why in the world am I looking after you!?" Vi yells in her office, pointing a finger at Garrus who was chewing on her gigantic gauntlets that were sitting in the corner.
"Stop chewing that!" She yells again while running over to pick him up.
It was only a few days ago that Vi couldn't move him an inch, but now he only weighed a pound. Vi had no time to think of a reason why since he wouldn't stop doing something that distracted her. Caitlyn was currently out on patrol to talk with the leaders of Piltover, forcing Garrus on Vi, because of the no-pet policy most buildings had. Vi has yet to accept Garrus due to his lack of a serious nature, so she gives him a cold shoulder every chance she gets.
"Sit over there and wait, got it?"
Another command from Vi is ignored as Garrus yawns in her face and shows a drowsy expression. The cop's eye twitches at this and places him outside her door. She proceeds to her chair and commences to take her own nap, leaning back in her chair and putting her feet up on the desk. Vi closes her eyes, trying her best to ignore the whimpers from behind the door.
"Ugh… Here he comes…" Vi says before the full armored pup walks through the door leaving a hole behind.
Vi sighs again as she lowers her hand to the floor where she feels a soft underbelly against the palm of her hand. She lifts him up and places him on her stomach in which he curls up into a ball to join in on Vi's break.
Days later….
Jinx manages to escape and takes refuge in a bank to have another fight with the enforcers of Piltover. Just like the last time, the duo is pinned behind cover as Jinx fires a never-ending stream of bullets and missiles. During this time, Caitlyn was placing canisters of tear gas and smoke on Garrus' tiny body.
"And why are you strapping explosives to him?" Vi asks her partner.
"We're simply utilizing Garrus' ability to get closer to Jinx." Caitlyn answers as if it was obvious.
With a simple chain of commands to make sure he was focused, Caitlyn orders him to run towards the bank. Like clockwork, bullets bounce off him, he runs through the heavily secured doors and the canisters gone off. Jinx curses to herself as the building fills up with tear gas and smoke impeding her vision. She blindly stumbles through the smoke then trips over something. Falling on her face, Jinx groans in pain as she turns onto her back to see what she tripped on. Even though she had tears in her eyes, she could make out the figure as it jumps on her chest forcing her flat on her back.
"Ahhh! You fleabag, get off!" Jinx cries out feeling an incredible weight push down on her. Garrus on the other hand just lies quietly waiting for his owner. The gas clears out after a few minutes and the police step in.
Caitlyn places cuffs on Jinx after calling Garrus over.
"Wow Jinx, if I didn't know any better, you look flatter than usual." Vi pokes fun at the criminal since Garrus was pushing down on her chest.
"Shut your trap, you big boobed pig! You must be scared if you're sending this furball into a bullet storm." Jinx laughs as she was led away.
"Weren't you just singlehandedly captured by that furball? Please think before you talk, it's embarrassing. "Caitlyn says, sighing in disappointment.
Jinx later finds herself in a holding cell located in Vi's office to keep a better eye on her, but Vi wanted to take advantage of this by forcing Garrus on her. Neglecting the paperwork on her desk, Vi went out to lunch while Caitlyn deals with interviews. Jinx was now having a tug of war with Garrus as he pulls on one of her braids.
"Let go, idiot."
As she commanded, the pup lets go causing Jinx to fall on her back with a thud. She lets out more groans as she sits up to see Garrus walk around her to play with her braids some more, but she retaliates. By holding her hair up high above him, she finds herself cornered as Garrus stands on his hind legs trying to catch her blue pigtails.
"Good to see you behaving." Caitlyn walks in with a tray of food.
"Can you take him away already?" Jinx says, shooting a glare at the sheriff.
" No." She replies, sliding a metal tray into the cell.
Garrus took that moment to head over to Caitlyn receiving a kiss on the nose.
"Are you keeping Jinx in check?"
"~Wan!"
Caitlyn leaves after hugging Garrus again, but not before giving Jinx a glare of her own. She just sticks her tongue out and begins eating her meal consisting of bread, sausages, vegetables and water. Jinx has been in jail for a couple of days and the daily hurdles that come with a meal include fighting off the mini tank Garrus. Feeling him paw her side and eventually lick her bareback, Jinx feels a chill go up her spine. She could only sigh in defeat giving a piece of bread and even a piece of sausage.
Jinx already drank all her water and started raking her metal cup across the steel bars to get someone's attention, but no answer. She then noticed a bottle of whisky in a cabinet near Vi's desk. Looking at Garrus rest his head on her lap, watching her with his big eyes, Jinx thought she could get him to retrieve it. She started pointing and talking to the pup with a smile, but then stops in her tracks.
"Why am I talking to a mutt?" Jinx facepalms in front of him.
It was a few minutes later when she feels a wet nose touch her knee. She looks up to see a fancy bottle of alcohol next to Garrus.
Hours go by and Vi finally returns to see Jinx completely passed out in her cell hugging Garrus and an empty bottle. His ears twitch at her footsteps, raising his head to see Vi and tries to run to her, but Jinx's grip was tight around him. Vi taps her foot, losing her patience telling Garrus to come over, while forgetting the fact that Jinx just drank her expensive bottle of whiskey. Unfortunately no one budges until someone with a stronger connection steps in.
"Garrus, bedtime." Caitlyn calmly says in the doorway.
Just like that, Garrus walks over to her slightly dragging Jinx along and slipping through the steel bars. Vi and Caitlyn leave Jinx in her drunken stupor to use the locker room showers. Taking off his armored shell, Caitlyn reveals his black and white fur. The protectors of Piltover strip and turn on the hot water, filling the shower room with steam. Caitlyn quickly finishes washing the pup and sends the walking clump of bubbles to Vi for a rinse.
"It's my turn to brush his teeth, right?" Vi asks, rinsing Garrus with small bucket.
"Thanks for reminding me." Caitlyn answers, tossing her a small toothbrush.
After the shower, everyone hits the hay. Another busy day ends without a hitch.
"Shen, why haven't you taken any of these women to bed?" The mother interrogates her son with a stern look.
"Please think about your choice of words, mother." Shen pleads with a sweat drop over his head.
Then his father walks into the room and asks the same question causing him look down in embarrassment.