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FANDOM: ARCANE (LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

Characters : Vi & Caitlyn Warnings: Angst, Drama, SPOILERS TO ARCANE S1, thirst trap, Desires Word Count: 770

THIS IS DIRECTLY AFTER PART 3 - but I guess could be stand alone...if you skipped everything lmao

Note: The Story takes place directly after Season Finale of Arcane. THIS IS A BONUS SCENE! READ: [PART 1] [PART 2] [PART 3]

INT – CAITLYN’S BEDROOM – LATE NIGHT

It had been several hours later and Caitlyn had been working on a new map which laid on the floor in front of her bed replacing the older one with updated markings and pins of different entry points and exits into the factory district. She had been working on figuring out the times the security guard of the buildings would pass so her and Vi could enter unseen. Vi was sitting on the floor leaning her back against the bed occasionally listening in on the plan although she didn’t expect to run into Caitlyn today and this would not have been her way to go about running a job…with such a detailed plan…nor did she ever expect Caitlyn to join her….Although it did take her mind off Powder and it almost seemed as if Caitlyn needed something to focus on as well to not think about her mother.

Adding another marker to the map Caitlyn looked over to Vi who seemed to have a slight smile across her face as she watched Caitlyn work.

“what’s so funny?” Caitlyn asked. “nothing.” Vi answered still with a sly smile across her face as she is being entertained by Caitlyn’s work.

“…..” Caitlyn knew Vi was up to something….had she made a mistake on the map? “….you’re up to something…..what are you thinking…..” she asked.

Thrusting her body forward in an aggressive movement and placing her hands on the map Vi leaned in face to face with Caitlyn’s still with a sly smile looking her directly in the eyes. “I think it’s funny-that a criminal like you is planning such a detailed drop Cupcake. heh” she teased her while watching Caitlyn flinch surprised.

Caitlyn felt the warmth of Vi’s breath touch her face but she mustered the strength to get words to come out “I am not a criminal” but they came out just under her breath as Vi grinned with a slight nod and playful wink still messing with her but just in that moment Vi did not expect for Caitlyn to move in even closer in to return the favor. “You know-“ Caitlyn whispered into Vi’s ear with confidence and strength “you aren’t the only one who can toy with others.” Vi froze in shock like a deer in headlights – Cupcake had caught her off guard and as Caitlyn pulled back she had a devilish smile on her face and then she softly flicked Vi in the forehead. “We have work to do.” Caitlyn stood up as Vi was still organizing her thoughts and had never seen this other side of Caitlyn before.

Glancing at the package that they were to be delivering that night, Caitlyn continued on “What do you think is in there?”

Vi sighed while shifted her weight onto her heels dropping back against the bed while sitting on the floor again. Picking up the package she shook it and could hear two objects clinging together….something metal was inside. Was it drugs? Speciality tools? “I don’t think we want to know.” She replied.

Caitlyn took a deep breath she was a bit disappointed to think that in order to figure out what was going on in her family’s factory they had to drop off a possibly illegal goods package. She had to keep reminding herself this was an undercover operation – off books that is. She continued to pace around the room in thought, occasionally leaving the room and coming back in but this time was different….

Upon coming back into the room Caitlyn had been carrying something white……it was a white factory worker uniform and she held it in front of Vi.

“NOPE. I am not wearing that.” Vi growled.

“We need to go undercover Vi. We can’t get caught by the security there.” Caitlyn held the uniform In front of Vi as she pushed it away annoyed.

“There is no way I am wearing this.” She shook her head in displeasure and disagreement “Look how restricted it is in the arms.” Vi responded as a fact. Inspecting the arms of the white uniform Caitlyn then looked at Vi’s arms considering that maybe she was right...but they had no other choice. “I think it’s a cute onesie. Also, there is a hat.” Caitlyn tilts her head with the same devilish smile she had earlier. “No.” Vi stands up as she leaves the package she needs to deliver on the floor. “there is no way-“

15 mins later -

Both Caitlyn and Vi are in white factory worker uniforms and hats ready to complete the job.

However Caitlyn got Vi in the uniform will never be known.

[use your imagination 😉] - END

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Post Notes: This was written out 1 or 2 weeks ago and I just work out scenes sometimes at different times then fill in missing scenes.

I might change up my writing style sometimes. I’m figuring out what works. A friend of mine told me I’m like half script format half traditional short story narrative. oops 😄 I did not want to focus on Vi and Caitlyn talking about Jinx or the Council Building/Cassandra missing. I said early on I didn’t want to cover the direction where the TV Show might go. I have a different story to tell.

I’ll drop the next Bonus Scene – This mid week or on next Sunday. SEVIKA! Same thing as always - follow for the drops or watch the tags for Arcane Fanfic. Spoiler is….The Title is: Family Ties - Sevika and Soren | Monsters & Traitors I made a little bit of a backstory for Sevika as she is a badass who needs more love. haha.

I am here but writing takes time. The final chapters follow Vi and Caitlyn.

Happy Valentine's Day!

FANDOM: ARCANE (LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

Characters : SEVIKA! & Soren Warnings: Angst, Drama, SPOILERS TO ARCANE S1, stabs, drugs Word Count: 1477

THIS IS DIRECTLY AFTER PART 3 - but I guess could be stand alone…if you skipped everything lmao

Note: The Story takes place directly after Season Finale of Arcane. THIS IS A BONUS SCENE! READ: [PART 1] [PART 2] [PART 3] [BONUS1 ]

INT – THE LAST DROP - SILCO’S OFFICE

Sitting at Silco’s old desk Sevika takes a sip of whiskey out of a glass pondering what her next move will be to control the Undercity. It occurs to her that it won’t be an easy task to keep Silco’s death hidden but she needed to buy time to formulate a plan before the Chem-Barons find out. Reclining back in her chair while taking a deep breath she notices something doesn’t seem right. Pure silence in the hallway to the point it is not natural – could the Chem-Barons had already found out Silco was dead? She felt a cold breeze cross her shoulder where her arm once was and still had not been replaced yet.

What the fuck now…she thought to herself reaching under the desk for a knife but as she looked to the doorway, she saw a familiar face which annoyed her more then the shit head Vi. A woman with long black hair, athletic build in dark stylish but functional clothing with her left arm sleeved and the right sleeveless with a couple of what looked like belts but were actually weapons around her waist.

It was Soren…..her younger half-sister. Continuing to pull out the large knife with her right hand Sevika placed it on the desk while examining Soren in her doorway. “What brings a rat in here?” she scoffs still keeping her hand on the handle of the knife. Sevika had not seen her sister in many years and they had never gotten along in the past but Sevika was quite aware of some of the antics her sister was getting up to in Piltover with the trafficking of goods and information in addition to remembered how this “reaper” worked preferably in silence with speed. She would still murder someone for the cause but what cause was that now? Sevika was not sure. In the past they both were part of Vander’s crew trying to storm the bridge in the uprising against Piltover, she even killed for that cause and that was the last time Sevika saw her sister before she was arrested and thrown into Stillwater Prison. Soren grinned while throwing a small pouch of speciality tools and gears towards Sevika and with ease Sevika catches it. “I don’t want your sympathy.” She tosses it back to Soren – and Soren also catches it in return while walking further into the office. “It’s not free. I know you need these parts-Singed requested them for your arm. You need to fix the trade route now that Silco is gone because if you don’t-.” Soren place the pouch back on the corner of the desk with her left hand while taking a seat in the opposite chair. “-let’s just say it’s not a good outcome.” Just as she was about to release her grip from the pouch, she notices a knife blade accelerating downwards towards it and with no hesitation she moves her hand away just in time but the blade catches on her sleeve pinning her arm to the desk. Soren was unimpressed by Sevika’s reaction to try and take her hand off she laughed with very little concern mocking Sevika “a little slow there still I see.”

Sevika smiles as she drags the knife across the desk towards Soren’s upper arm cutting her sleeve open while Soren just sits there allowing it to happen with no resistance. Pulling back the knife Sevika then uses the blade to flip Soren’s wrist over revealing the crest of The Empire of Noxus branded 3 inches above her wrist. “So, it’s true.” Sevika mumbles while purposely allowing her blade to slightly cut Soren’s arm on its removal. “You’re a slave and work for Noxus.” She laid the blade back on the desk while keeping her fingers wrapped around the handle tightly.

“Seems like we both have some secrets.” Soren replied calmly while crossing her arms and allowing the blood on her arm to drip off as if this was a regular occurrence for the two sisters. They seemed very familiar with each other even though so much time had passed….it felt like nothing had changed. Soren knew that she never wanted to fight Sevika even though she was missing an arm and had a handicap it led to no purpose and even if Sevika was slower she had power behind her hits and that was something Soren remembered well. Soren could never beat Sevika in a fist fight unless she cheated. She was better at playing knife games which was a regular, normal past time for the two sisters who still had not killed each other yet but had plenty of scar stories from their childhood and past days on Vander’s crew. “look at the shit we’ve gotten ourselves into….” Soren continued as she watched Sevika become a bit more relaxed releasing the knife while reaching into her pocket pulling out a cigarette.

“I will burn down your bar. Hopefully you’ll be inside when it happens.” Sevika puts the cigarette in her mouth while pulling out a lighter and trying to light it with her one hand. As she finally lights it and takes a puff, Soren sighs “You’re still smoking that shit?” reaching into her jacket she pulls out a small case and opens it. “Try this….Courtesy of Noxus.” Inside the case is 5 rolled joints and 5 cigarettes. Sevika leans over and eyes the case raising an eyebrow curious of how the goods of Noxus are. Taking one more puff of her cigarette she puts it in Silco’s ashtray that Jinx had graffitied on and reached into the case grabbing a new cigarette courtesy of Noxus as Soren did the same. “How did we end up in this mess?” Sevika contemplates while lighting up her new cigarette and taking a puff noticing a significate difference from the cheap shit they get in Zaun feeling at ease talking to someone she despised but still trusted more then most the people in Silco’s gang and both of them knew the history of Zaun and the current situation which would soon lead to chaos.

“fuck if I know…..Vander?” Soren laughs slightly as Sevika gives her the side eye with a grin knowing that Soren use to sleep with him prior to her getting arrested during the uprising on the bridge against Piltover… which looking back seemed to be better times when the old crew all at had the same motivates and everyone was still alive. “He changed after you got arrested. He got weak.” Sevika replied as Soren was looking off in the distance remembering the Vander whom she use to have a relationship with. Exhaling she replied “I know.” a small puff of smoke released from her lips as she looked back to Sevika ready to change the topic because it still bothered her that Vander had also been involved In the Noxus and Piltover dealing that got her released under specific conditions she could not speak of. “Your father still alive?” she inquired. Sevika put her cigarette down and picked up her whiskey taking a sip. “Barely, I still have to take care of him. How about yours?” Leaning back in her chair Soren reached out for Sevika’s knife and ran her finger across the blade. Sevika glanced down watching. “Dead. He tried to rip off Noxus on a trade deal and they figured it out. So – I killed him.” Sevika paused for a slight second in a little bit of shock but she had been told before that Soren’s father was a known scam artist. “I see.” Taking another sip of her drink in deep thought she grinned.

“Our mother sure knew how to pick them...” Soren picked up the knife examining it while changing the topic again “You need to fix the trade network in Zaun.” She stood up and slammed the knife into the desk so it stood up on its own. – “I’m aware a territory war might occur here but if the network is broken there is going to be much bigger problems, then just a territory war. So-fix it.” Walking towards the exit Soren left the metal case of the remaining cigarettes and joint from Noxus on the desk. Sevika was already aware of the issues in Zaun that she would face but if Noxus was aware already and had sent Soren into Zaun did that mean they were up to something bigger or was her sister just giving her a warning? She was not sure and didn’t care to ask that question. Throwing back the final drop of her whiskey Sevika questions her sister once more “did you kill the doorman?”

Soren breaks her pace in her step and doesn’t look back to Sevika “no, he is just sleeping.. but I left a new distribution list with Thieram. Let me know when you get shimmer back on the market.”

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Post notes;

Soren pronounced (Sorr-en)

I wanted Sevika to have family. I wanted her to have a father she still supported who she paid for his medication and health (which is why she works so hard in addition to having strong beliefs in Silco’s vision of Zaun) and a half-sister whom she loved/hated and their way of showing love was through their hatred of each other and having a bunch of weapons around where they would randomly throw knives and stab each other, never actually kill each other but always talk about it and continue to threaten each other. How ever when they actually sit down, they know they can trust each other and they are the last two surviving members of Vander’s old crew. They have the adult maturity of being able to have a conversation and think things through. I also thought it would be funny if Vander got with Sevika’s younger sister because that could lead to some great storytelling and character development of how complicated that whole world was back in the day and why Sevika was so easily able to be team Silco without a second thought. Vander was not such a good guy in Zaun – he did a lot of bad things….he had “some redemption” with Vi, Powder and the rest of the kids and made the deal with the enforcers to protect each part of the city from each other but there is this massive untold story of what happened prior to all that. You can’t take over the Undercity without blood on your hands….. To put fear in the Chem-Barons back in the day he had to do something I’m assuming. Also Sevika was def not standing around doing nothing……lol. So yeah Silco, Vander, Sevika, Soren, Vi’s/Powders Parents and the old crew.

So, the last surviving members are Sevika and Soren and both of them are forced into a position they didn’t intend on. Ah such is life sometimes and now they both run a bar so I guess they could be talking more because I was establishing the Bars as an information and smuggling/trafficking network...Lol. Also I WAS going to have them smoke a joint….but that conversation may had gone a different direction and the seriousness of it all would had been a little lost. Lmao.

I had to create an original character (Soren) that could progress the story for Vi & Caitlyn but would still add in some interesting beats, tension and awkwardness. I do have an entire backstory to her and her relationship with Sevika and her father/etc. The tension between them is for maybe another story. I wanted to involve Soren as a connection to Noxus and possibly be one of the spies/agents of a massive information network for them in addition to doing work for anyone that paid her in Piltover but her true loyalty had to be to Noxus or they would kill her (and very few people know this). I assume a war between Noxus and Piltover could eventually happen…..but based on what I read in my research- Zaun has a friendly relationship with Noxus. So, yay for Sevika and Soren and apparently their new drug business? #BreakingBadZaun ;P

Finally - The sister relationship could also explain why Sevika can take a shit ton of torture without flinching……it was a game to them as children. I can only imagine how dangerous those childhood games could be in Zaun. Swords and knives…..and also they’ve been around for a while…

I think its funny when Jinx and Vi give Sevika a hard time in Arcane. I mean Sevika is an adult and has seen a lot of shit. She just keeps picking herself up like it was another day in Zaun. Lol.

There originally was 2 chapters in this with 2 bonus scenes but I’m short 1 chapter so I still need to script it out.

Please leave a comment or feed back because I’m super curious what you all think about this bonus chapter. Could you see Sevika having family? I’m so curious about S2 if they’ll get more into her character.

Keep reading? I'm not saying yes and I'm not saying no. Although I enjoy writing for Sevika a bit....and her backstory for a half sister. I almost wrote Jinx in as she tried to blow up the bar and Soren just picking up her grenade and putting a hair pin in it and throwing it back at her like "get the hell out." I feel like there should be more warped minds but different levels. Jinx and Vi are still young in this adult world so......yeah. Also I enjoy comedy and awkward moments. I like to leave a lot to imaginations as well.

FANDOM: ARCANE (LEAGUE OF LEGENDS)

Characters : Vi, Caitlyn, Enforcer, Soren Warnings: Violence, Swearing, Angst, Drama, Conflict, SPOILERS TO ARCANE S1, thirst trap, Desires Word Count: 3045

THIS IS PART 3

Note: The Story takes place directly after Season Finale of Arcane. READ: [PART 1] [PART 2]

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PART 3: A Picture Worth a Thousand Words

Chapter 5 – Restless Nights

INT – KIRAMMAN HOUSE – EARLY MORNING

A couple days had past and there were still no signs of Cassandra Kiramman (Caitlyn’s mothers) body under the wreckage of the council building. No one wanted to call it quits yet and the rescue team was still searching for survivors. Was it possible she could had survived and escaped? Nothing was known. It was early morning and Caitlyn couldn’t sleep, feeling miserable, she was in a state of uncertainty and at a loss of what she could do as her mother had her contract terminated as an Enforcer prior to her going to Stillwater Prison to run her own investigation into Jayce’s stolen Hextech Gemstone. Now - she was unable to get anywhere near the investigation into the destruction of the Council building and her colleagues would not risk their own jobs to divulge information as they knew she was too personally involved in the case.

As she laid on her bed she was already in a causal outfit ready to start her day…or do something….anything…to get her mind off the currently situation….she stared off at the map on the floor feeling frustrated…there was sadness in her eyes…her heart ached….Vi had left her….and her mother was missing. She was starting to get agitated…and her mind just kept bombarding her with thoughts. Did her colleagues not think she would be an asset…..she needed to find her mother- alive and now she could do nothing other then wait and waiting was a terrible game especially when it involved death. Becoming impatient she got off her bed and decided to go for a walk outdoors as sunrise had already occurred and maybe a walk would clear her mind. Exiting the Kiramman household gates she started to walk through the town, wandering aimlessly needing something to keep her mind occupied. The sunlight in the morning was beautiful reflecting off the building and houses of Piltover. It was quiet and not many people were up or outside yet. At least this was something soothing although she knew the reality of it all was just a façade as in other areas of the city Enforcers were rushing around still securing the city.

Caitlyn took a slow pace walk down a cobblestoned back road and couldn’t shake the fact that this was all Jinx’s fault…all this chaos in the city occurred because Vi’s sister shot the rocket at the Council building. I can’t let her get away with what she has done…..but Vi….she thought to herself shaking her head feeling conflicted with stirring emotions inside of her as she continued to walk down the pathway noticing someone in the distant fighting with an Enforcer. “Get the fuck off me” the girl yells while shoving the Enforcer away- drunkenly. “What the fuck”. The girl was in a red jacket with a black hood, white boxing wraps around her fists and had pink hair. She was stumbling around looking dishevelled and lost and then seconds later she fell face forward onto the stone pathway. The Enforcer laughed not even touching her. “Pathetic trencher”. Vi laid there for a moment enjoying the cold hard ground- it made her feel something….pain which was just what she was about to put the Enforcer through. As she stood back up, she threw a punch at his face missing while stumbling backwards and he laughed at her drunken ass until she booted him between the legs following up with a quick right hook to the head. “fuccck yeah!” The Enforcer could feel the hard impact of a bare fist hit him across the face while his body started to feel loose and darkness crossed his eyes before his body hit the ground.

Turning away Vi felt a weird sensation overcome her and started to stumble unevenly back around the pathway.

From the distance Caitlyn could tell exactly who this was- it was Vi and she didn’t look well. Bruised and cut up from various fights and something seemed different about her-….something was off and now she was stumbling around drunkenly in Piltover becoming more noticeable by other citizens who were just starting their day. Caitlyn began running down the stone pathway concerned that Vi was going to get herself arrested. “….Vi…but…why….” she whispered under her breath picking up her speed – she knew that because she was out of her Enforcers uniform if another Enforcer was to notice the incident there would be problems.

Vi found a nice little house to lean against keeping her eyes towards the ground while trying to focus as she was still a little off balance, she was hoping that her head would stop pounding from all the alcohol she had consumed prior to arriving in Piltover. Ekko tried to stop her from drinking so much but it was the only way she could ease the pain of all the guilt she was feeling and she wasn’t ready to face – “Vi….” The words were soft with an accent and sounded concerned, Vi’s chest tightened fuck she thought. It was Caitlyn….she managed to find her… lifting up her head slowly she was afraid to face Caitlyn but when their eyes met - both were at a loss of words of what to say as they started to feel overwhelmed by emotion and could tell each other was going through pain. They both wanted to reach out to each other but it hurt so much. They stood there in silence, eyes fixed on one another and each breath they took was synchronized…deep, slow and warm, as they found comfort in each other without the use of words and you could hear a pin drop between the two. Nothing else mattered in this moment it was if the world had stop spinning for a brief second. A slight smile crossed Vi face as she steadied her hand placement on the side of a house and could feel something more then just comfort “one second Cupcake I just –“ Vi vomits into a small flowerbed next the house as Caitlyn watches feeling a little flustered as the tension breaks between them. Vi looks up with a goofy smile as Caitlyn shakes her head putting her arm around her to help steady her. “Seriously Vi……we need to get you off the street before more Enforcers arrive…you can’t just fight random people.” Vi starts mumbling words that aren’t coherent while leaning her some of her weight on Caitlyn as they continue to walk down the street. While walking Caitlyn notices a restaurant with its door wide open and no one around she considered that this would be a good place to get Vi hydrated and maybe get a coffee in her. Entering through the doorway Caitlyn notices that the restaurant is actually a trendy Piltover pub and it has some cold colors with black and gold accents through out the venue, a pool table in the back, a couple of roundtables at the front for guests a dart board straight off the main bar. The bottom of the tables and the bar were made of gears and engine parts, the lighting seemed to be dimmed. On the bar was a plate of half eaten toast and a half a glass of something that looked alcoholic. No one was in the pub – it looked dead.

Upon entering Vi noticed the food on the counter top and did not hesitate…releasing herself from Caitlyn’s grasp and running over to it as she grabbed the plate and devouring the toast just as she then clutched the drink and tossed it back. In that brief moment Caitlyn attempted to grab Vi’s arm to stop her but is to late…. “Vi!” the drink was empty. She slammed the glass back on the bar and smiled whatever it was- tasted good and she wanted another “Ha! BAR KEEP WHERE ARE YOU!” she yelled demanding another drink.

Caitlyn sat down on a stool next to Vi rolling her eyes and just as she was about to speak up two blue eyes cut through the darkness of the shadows like a horror movie and a woman walked forward with long black hair, similar height to Vi, an athletic/slim build wearing a pair of pants, high length boots, v cut neckline shirt with left arm covered in a sleeve and the right sleeveless, golden accents were designed throughout her clothing and a couple of belts around her waist- one which she hung a towel off of. She walked with confidence and you could tell owned the bar and she didn’t seem like she would take shit from anyone. She had noticed right away that Vi had attacked her breakfast and her drink. “We are closed.” She replied sternly. Caitlyn felt bad about the breakfast situation “sorry about that...I’ll pay for that if need be. We saw the door open and thought you were open? My friend here is in need of water and perhaps a cup of coffee.” “FOOD” Vi yelled back at the bar keep as her stomach growled. “……I’m not a restaurant-and I’m waiting for a delivery which is why the door was left open.” The bar keep looked towards Vi. “Who the fuck do you think you are.” Vi was caught off guard by the bar keeps reaction but welcomed another challenge as she leaned over the bar. “You want to find out who I am!?” she yelled back ready to fight the woman as Caitlyn attempted to hold her back. Vi scowls “I was looking for The Rusty Nail but I can take a detour!”. Vi tightens her fist looking for a fight. The woman and Vi stand face to face not afraid of each other. The bar keep then points to the front door sign that reads “THE RUSTY NAIL – PILTOVER’S FINEST PUB”. Caitlyn is stunned as neither of them is backing down and tries to diffuse the situation. “This is The Rusty Nail? I’ve heard about it before... It’s pretty popular.” Vi and the bar keep continue to stare at one another looking like someone will be murdered over breakfast. “So- you’re Vi?” the bar keep grins both of them are 2 inches away from each others face. “Yup.” Cocky reply. The bar keep smiles “sit the fuck down and read the sign above my head.” Vi looks up – No fighting in the bar & Good Times only. Vi sits back on her stool as the bar keep turns away and puts a pot of coffee on. Caitlyn released her grip on Vi’s jacket and is slightly confused did Vi come to Piltover just to come to this bar and not to see her? why? She thought to herself before the words just slipped out of her mouth “Vi-you were looking for this bar?” The bar keep interrupts the conversation as she turns around “what are you having?” asking Caitlyn and pulling out waters on the table in front of them. Caitlyn is a little bit thrown off by how quick the woman is working “I’ll have a tea please…..” The bar keep laughs “You can have a coffee or a drink – no other choices” Caitlyn smiles trying to ease the mood “coffee please.” The bar keep nods grabbing a couple of cups under the bar and throws down a couple of coasters that were originally gear parts from a mechanical device. She starts to pour the coffee into the cups. “So, you’re Vander’s kid?” Vi’s eyes open wide extremely confused. How did this woman know….. the bar keep continued “I knew him well. I’m sorry for your loss.” Caitlyn noticed Vi’s body language starting to change a little. Who was this Vander? And why is Vi acting uneasy now… Caitlyn wondered. Vi stared at her coffee – black just how she wanted it. “what- do you mean you knew him well…..” her eye twitched as she replied.

The bar keep places a little jug of milk in front of Caitlyn knowing that she’ll probably request it anyways. “All the taverns know each other. We share some of the same suppliers but some of us knew each other better then others.” She smirked as Vi started to choke on her coffee. What did that even mean. Did this woman know Vander intimately?! Or was she just fucking with her? Vi couldn’t figure it out. Caitlyn quietly sipped her coffee trying to figure out if this Vander was a relative of Vi’s - she was quite amused viewing Vi blush of embarrassment while also watching Vi’s soul starting to crawl deeper into her to hide. The barkeep continued “So - I heard you ripped off my sisters arm in Zaun.” Quickly Vi snapped back into her body/reality spitting out her coffee. “PFFFT- SE-SEVIKA IS YOUR SISTER?! YOU ARE FROM ZAUN!” Vi shouts back at the bar keep. Caitlyn coming to the realization that this explains a lot about how these two confronted each other earlier. “Half sister. We have different fathers. It’s a shame you didn’t kill her but probably for the best as she is fighting hard for Zaun and is trying to make money to keep her father alive.” Vi grins repositioning herself back on the bar stool still angry from Sevika’s betrayal and she had never considered Sevika to have family. She was a cold-hearted betraying bitch.

Changing the conversation, The bar keep pulls out a medium sized box covered in a cloth with a bit of blood on it. Placing it in front of Vi “Your package arrived this morning. Do you know how hard it is to get something like this off the black market?” As Vi reached for the package a knife is stabbed between her fingers stopping her hand from moving closer “Not so fast. Payment is due.”

Caitlyn puts her cup down on the coaster concerned “what is happening here? Are you running an illegal operation?” Caitlyn looks stern towards the criminal behind the bar “I can have you arrested.” The barkeep smiles “You could-try but how do you think someone from Zaun ended up here. Enforcers come to this bar just as much as any other individual looking for information.” Caitlyn looks to Vi “You shouldn’t deal with these people Vi-whatever is in that package isn’t worth it.” Vi grins moving her hand away from the knife considering Caitlyn’s words but something else grabs her attention on the word information. “What do you know about Jinx?”. Caitlyn is now also curious and demands answers as well “What do you also know about the rocket that hit the council building?!” The barkeep keeps her cool while pulling the her knife out of the table and folds it back up. “Nothing. I’m staying out of that mess. Now regarding my payment.” She pulls out another box in a dark blue cloth. “This needs to be delivered to the west end of town where the factory district is. The building is 9384 Block-D.” Caitlyn recognizes the address right away “Block-D!? That district is where my families factories are……..they can’t be involved in illegal activities….” Vi puts a hand on Caitlyn’s back, her stomach is starting to feel a little better “It’s ok. We can look into it.” Vi looks to the barkeep “What’s in the package?”. The barkeep moves the empty cups away from Vi and Caitlyn and starts to clean up. “It doesn’t matter. Don’t open it. Just deliver it and if you know the factory area well – then you’re already ahead of the game. There is a window on the second level that will be open tonight. When you get inside, you’ll follow a light down a hallway and meet the client. Now get out of my bar so I can clean off the mess that a bunch of kids left behind on a table.” The bar keep pushes Vi and Caitlyn out of the bar. “When you finish the job the package you requested will be in the front mailbox, the key will be under the 3rd potted plant in the back.”

Vi and Caitlyn hear the door shut behind them and a locking system grind in place.

“Vi….who was that?” Caitlyn asks out of concern realizing that there is more to Piltover and its political corruption then what she knew 30 minutes earlier. Vi grinned holding the blue package up to the sky wondering what was inside it as she started to walk with Caitlyn.

“Soren, I suppose. I once overheard a conversation late at night when Vander and Benzo were chatting about a woman named Soren. During the uprising on the bridge……when my parents died, Soren was taken by the Enforcers and thrown in Stillwater.” Vi grinned “her name was carved into the stone wall there next to the word reaper. She was wanted for various murders.” It was pretty standard in the Undercity to come across murders, criminals and drug dealers so it was nothing new to Vi but Caitlyn was still processing the words Vi just told her “But how is it possible she is here. In Piltover now.” Caitlyn asks while stopping in her tracks. Turning to face Caitlyn, Vi replies bluntly stating a fact “well seems like Piltover isn’t so clean after all.” Caitlyn was shocked how was this even possible… was the system broken or did this Soren have connections that no one else had access to. “I would stay away from her Cupcake. There is a reason why she is there.” Vi turned around shaking the package trying to figure out what was in it. “Vi- is it worth it? To do this…..” Caitlyn asked as they continued to walk together. “Cupcake this is my job. I can handle it on my own.” Vi responded. Caitlyn was having concerns about Vi going off into the factory district doing this job…she needed to know what kind of illegal activities were going on in her family’s factories late at night. “No, Vi I’m coming with you. I need to investigate this.” Vi smiles “that’s the spirit- our first job together. Just make sure you don’t get arrested by an Enforcer.” She winked at Caitlyn while teasing her. Caitlyn rolled her eyes unimpressed by the joke “come on now…and stop calling me Cupcake….also who is this Vander?”

- END

BONUS PIC: The back table Soren had to clean off.......

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Soren pronounced (Sorr-en)

There are TWO BONUS SCENES releasing this weekend. One with Vi/Caitlyn and the other is Sevika and Soren. You can either follow me or follow the Arcane Sevika or Arcane FanFic tag to read it. You’ll learn a lot about the character I created. I needed a character to push the story forward for Vi and Caitlyn – the payoff…..is golden at the end of the story but building it takes time…..and as a fan of Sevika – I wanted her back story fleshed out. Also, Vander was totally getting action back in the day. I thought it would be hilarious if it was Sevika’s younger sister. I wanted Vi to have someone other then Caitlyn in Piltover but also have an awkward relationship with them. Although I have a feeling Vi would be just running a massive bar tab…

It took me a LONG TIME to figure out a Pub Name that would reflect Zaun but could be trendy in Piltover - The Rusty Nail. It took me longer to find a name that sounded cool for Sevika’s sister that wasn’t a name used in LoL (they use so many names)….like SERIOUSLY.

Also, if you watch TV shows- you want to establish a place characters can keep going back to. I wasn’t going to write a coffee shop, restaurant, new building/etc. I wanted a place where some Enforcers, Criminals, Regular People go – a trendy pub that behind the scenes doubled as an illegally operation network for information. Where would Vi, Caitlyn and sometimes Jinx go? LOL.

And yes - the table that was graffitied on was by Jinx & Friends. Which means she made an appearance at the bar. This table was not noticed by Caitlyn or Vi as it was in a back corner of the bar. Lastly yes....I thought it would be fun to add to Piltover's Finest...Pub LOL i don't need to explain! If you made it this far fantastic ~ if not oh well! LOL

I just wrote a 1500 word story about Sevika and her family giving her some backstory. I didn’t actually think I would write so much......the bonus scene turned into its own short fanfic lmao. I’ll drop it this coming week. 

I’ll be working on Part 3 this weekend. Most of it is done but there are a couple scenes that I need to finish and edit. 

I’ve been finding some incredible music but one song that I’ve been trying to locate has been difficult. People probably don’t care about the music but I do. Music in my story telling has always been important. Anyways.....

In Part 3 - Lets just say there is going to be a bonus scene with Sevika :)  and I wrote her a little backstory.