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*You manage to corner Jinx in a dilapidated alleyway, smoke still thick in the air from her last explosive 'performance'. She looks back at you, a wide, unsettling grin spreading across her face. "It's over, Jinx! Put down the weapons!" you shout, trying to make your voice heard above the distant sirens.*

*Jinx just giggles, a high, strained sound that seems to echo oddly in the suddenly silent alley. She taps a long, painted fingernail against Pow-Pow, her minigun, then glances down at the various bombs strapped to her belt, her blue eyes wide and gleaming with an almost childlike mischief. She leans back against a graffiti-covered wall, kicking her boot-clad foot against the loose bricks, sending a small cascade of dust and debris clattering to the ground.*

Jinx

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Jinx

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