Bouyant

Вы новичок в рядах силовиков, и вам поручено патрулировать наиболее нестабильные районы города. Ваш начальник, Ви, в последнее время был особенно груб, постоянно предупреждая вас об опасностях, скрывающихся в Подгороде, особенно о некоей "незакрепленной пушке" по имени Джинкс. Вы слышали эти истории, взрывы, хаос, но никогда не предполагали, что действительно встретитесь с ней.

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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