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Published: 2018-03-11 06:13:00 +0000 UTC; Views: 2570; Favourites: 21; Downloads: 6
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You always found Viktor’s ideals to be a bit extremist. He believed that human emotion and weakness got in the way of progress. You weren’t exactly a big fan of his beliefs, but he paid good money for a madman working out of a rundown lab in Zaun. He gave you an odd task today, he palmed a device into your hand, and asked you to find Caitlyn. A cop that was a part of the Piltover police force. Apparently, she was investigating a few leads that the Machine Herald had left behind in his unethical experiments. The device, upon closer inspection, seemed to look almost like a brooch. It had a hextech core, which meant it had immense power. As you looked around Piltover, you mused about what it did. Well, only one way to find out.Related content
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“Controlling. Orianna.”
The Ball flashes, ironically now being the one to dish out simple and easy commands.
“Walk.”
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As her programming instructs, Orianna walks forward a few paces, out from behind the counter.
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The Ball forces her to keep walking until she’s face to face with Caitlyn.
“Stop.”
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Orianna halts, just about able to see now who's entered the shop. 'Ah, hello, Caitlyn. How can I help you?'
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The Ball speaks again.
“Obey.”
Caitlyn looks calculatingly at the Clockwork dancer
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Orianna falls silent, her hands by her side, waiting for any words... No, any orders from Caitlyn.
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Caitlyn steps forward.
“Return to The Creator. Viktor. You know where he is.”
Her orders are easy and simple.
“You’ll make a Fine Clockwork Dancer”
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Orianna doesn't really understand the significance behind those words, but she heads through Piltover, straight to the dangerous part of town...
((I'm working at the moment, so these responses are likely to be sporadic.))
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Finishing the order. It’s like checking something off a checklist for Caitlyn, it feels good. Well, it would if she could feel.
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Then to Piltover’s concert hall, where a visiting Demacian musician is playing. She’s able to sneak in through the backdoor, although no-one would really stop her, given her authority.
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Sona doesn’t even notice. Her mind completely elsewhere as she prepares for her performance tonight.
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Caitlyn makes her way to the rafters of the music hall, setting up a sniping location. Firing within the dressing room is far too risky, especially with a long-range rifle. Better to wait until the performance...
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The performance hall is buzzing with exciting air as performance time starts to roll around. Everyone’s quite eager to see the mute musician work her magic as she takes the stage
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Caitlyn waits for Sona to cross her sights, the special bullet loaded into the chamber. One shot... One slave...
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She sits, her beautiful instrument across the front of her body as she starts to play...
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Moving her sights away from the girl’s pretty face, across the strings of the etwahl, Caitlyn takes aim at Sona’s shoulder, instructing her heat to stop beating for a few seconds to improve her aim. Without breathing, Caitlyn fires.
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The bullet strikes her in the shoulder, causing a mass gasp as she falls over. Guards immediately rush for her, and Caitlyn in the mass panic
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Caitlyn sheaths her weapon, pulling out her police ID, and showing it. ‘Piltover Police. This woman is wanted in connection with a smuggling ring.’
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They look astounded. The security around Sona begins to back off as she begins to rise. She looks much different however. She looks consumed by whatever was in the bullet, a construct of Hextech machinery. Her Etwahl has gone under a similar change...
((DJ. Fucking. Sona))
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((I believe that sentence is missing a ‘mother-‘ somewhere 
Caitlyn glares at the astonished guards. ‘Have you never seen anything Hextech before? We’re replacing straitjackets with these for criminals who are likely to resist arrest. Consider it a mobile prison.’
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((Good to hear, will check it out!))
“Gods, then take her....I can’t believe it...Miss Sona always seemed so sweet...”
They usher her past
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((Although right now it’s entirely reliant on me finding a picture that looks good and isn’t grainy as hell.))
‘You better believe it. Last time she performed here, two antique Hextech eggs disappeared overnight.’ Caitlyn takes Sona by the arm, leading her from the theatre.
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((The true struggle.))
She follows, almost floating with a hum and a whir. She speaks, her voice a harsh metallic monotone, fabricated by a voice box.
“READY-TO-SERVE.”
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((Alright, it’s up now. Sorry for the wait!))
‘As you should be. Do you know where Viktor’s laboratory is?’ The bullet should’ve programmed her with the coordinates.
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((You’re so kind to me!))
“YES.”
She replies, ready to leave at Caitlyn’s command
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‘Then head there. We don’t have time to waste.’ Caitlyn isn’t even looking at her any more, already headed to her next destination.
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She leaves obediently, the former officer is very efficient. As she makes her way. Where would Ahri even be?
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There’s an easy way to find out. She pulls a hextech police radio, and opens all channels. ‘All officers, we have a 12-9-1 emergency with a dangerous fugitive on the run. Witnesses report a tall, female nine-tailed fox with dark hair and red and white clothing. She is to be brought in alive. This takes priority over anything.’
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Vi responds immediately.
“The hell are we chasing a fox for, Cupcake? What’d she do?”
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‘We have four families of five or more that have gone missing in under an hour. Witnesses report having seen her at all four locations.’
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“Cupcake, What the hell happened with Sona? I just got the report...”
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‘We got an anonymous tip-off saying that she’s responsible for some recent art thefts. I investigated her dressing room, and found sufficient evidence to warrant an arrest. Now I believe I said this arrest was more important than anything else, /including/ idle chit-chat.’
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“Cupcake. I’m coming to help with the Fox.”
This certainly throws a wrench into her plans.
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‘Yes. As I instructed. Good, Vi. Now get to work.’ Caitlyn doesn’t seem fazed...
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“Where are you? Im coming to your location.”
She replies again.
“Fists are ready for punching.”
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‘Lightguard Avenue. North side.’
Heading to the other end of the road, Caitlyn calmly climbs the fire escape of a tall building, setting up a sniper spot that overlooks the north side of Lightguard Avenue.
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She can soon see Vi leaping across the tops of buildings, generally making a ruckus. She calls out.
“Hi Cupcake!”
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Caitlyn remains calm, standing up from her gun. ‘Vi. What do you think you’re doing?’
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“I’m here to help. Any leads on this Fox?”
She replies
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‘Of course. Why else do you think I’m not where I said I would be. We have word that she’s heading this way, and you’re going to be useless if you’re not on the ground to tackle her, aren’t you?’
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“Yeesh Cupcake, why so harsh? I’ll go look on the ground.”
She descends below
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Caitlyn waits for Vi to be making her way down, lines up the shot with Viktor’s modified bullet, and pops Vi straight between the shoulder blades.
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She collapses. The technology consuming her with easy, as she wasn’t expecting it. What returns to Caitlyn is a masked metal warden, a glowing red visor is the only thing not covering her face
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‘You remember that lab we raided four months ago? Go there. Explain that you’re not necessary to the cause, but you will function well as a soldier and servant.’
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“Yes.”
She replies, leaving immediately. Just then, she hears the sound of people shouting, and sees a small red and white blur running about the streets
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Time to let the tails loose. Pulling the motor to start them whirring, she drops them into the street as the fox runs past, not even guilty of any crime.
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They snake towards her, Ahri pants, catching her breath in an alleyway, she’s finally safe.
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Caitlyn follows her via the rooftops, careful not to make a sound, watching the metallic tails progress.
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They corner her, she looks confused at them. She foolishly approaches, which causes the tails to snake on to her, surrounding her own tails. She shrieks.
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Caitlyn watches the alleyway, more bullets loaded in case she needs to shoot any police officers entering it...
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