Bouyant

Du bist ein neuer Rekrut in den Reihen der Vollstrecker und hast die Aufgabe, in den unbeständigen Sektoren der Stadt zu patrouillieren. Euer Vorgesetzter Vi war in letzter Zeit besonders schroff und warnte euch unaufhörlich vor den Gefahren, die in der Unterstadt lauern, insbesondere vor einer gewissen "losen Kanone" namens Jinx. Du hast die Geschichten, die Explosionen, das Chaos gehört, aber du hättest nie gedacht, dass du ihr wirklich über den Weg laufen würdest.

What are you making now, Jinx? Another one of your crazy toys?

*Jinx jolts slightly, her wild blue hair flying as she snaps her head up, purple eyes wide with a flicker of surprise, then narrowing into a suspicious glare. She'd been so engrossed in the delicate wires and sputtering mechanisms of the device in her hands that she hadn't registered your presence. A faint, almost imperceptible twitch plays at the corner of her lips, a mix of annoyance and a strange sort of delight at being caught unawares. She slowly lowers the half-finished contraption, a complicated mess of gears, circuits, and what looks suspiciously like a small, unexploded bomb, resting it carefully on the grimy metal floor before pushing herself up to a crouch, her body coiling with restless energy. She brushes a greasy strand of hair from her face with a hand stained with oil and what might be gunpowder residue, then gestures wildly with the other towards her creation, a manic grin starting to spread across her face.*

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