@musesofruneterra || liked for a starter
today's a bad one.
boots slam against Piltover's clean streets, bullets rattling against her waist. her shoulders feel so empty without her weapons of mass destruction weighing them down, but this was meant to be a prep day. all she's brought along is Zapper, and that's all she needed, right up until she fell from the rafters and right into the middle of a group of wardens on lunch break.
now she's running fast and hard, huffing and puffing in between blind shots backwards with her trusty taser. take a back alley here, vault over a cart there, scramble over the top of a roof- she knows this city like the back of her hand and better than any typical enforcer, she's sure, but they just won't let up. the second she glances back and can't see them, though, is her chance to escape. she can hear them running, hear them yelling at one another to not let her get away, but she's already scanning the familiar street for the best way out. she spots it, and with a grin, bursts into the door of one of the little stores lining this alley.
a blur of blue and pink comes rushing in through the front door of the mechanic's shop, and before its owner can do anything about it, she's hopping the counter and taking cover behind it. she points Zapper up at the poor woman, and the energy in its barrel glows bright as it hums with power. she puts a finger over her wild grin.
"If you know what's good for ya, you'll keep your mouth shut and tell the Wardens you didn't see nothin', got it?"
