Helljumper's Peace (KDA x Male Reader)

Chapter 7: Welcome to Piltover

Y/N POV:

Me: Who the hell are you?

I used my left hand to grab my pistol and the women pulled out a rifle, that looked like a weird steampunk prop.

???: We don't wish harm upon you. How many of you are injured?

I didn't lower the pistol as more men came off the helicopter and carried medical equipment. She walked up to us slowly, her prop on her back now. She made no moves to pull aggro so I slowly lowered the pistol.

ODST 8: 3 injured, 4 including this guy here.

He turned to me.

ODST 8: She looks friendly Goyo.

He turned back to her.

Odst 8: Name is Private Jarren. This here is Goyo.

Me: Y/N. Second Lieutenant Y/N.

She held out her hand and I put my pistol away and held mine out.

???: Caitlyn. Officer Caitlyn of the Piltover Police Force.

Me: Are you this worlds form of military.

Caitlyn: No that would Noxus and Demacia. Those countries have huge militaries.

Me and Jarren looked at each other and nodded.

Jarren: We are new here in this part of the world. Could you tell us more about this world?

Caitlyn: What nation do you guys hail from?

Jarren: Russia.

Y/N: USA.

Caitlyn: So you guys are from the dark side.

Y/N: Then why would Piltover police be in New Mombasa?

Caitlyn: We overheard the evac call and we headed to the location as well. Staying under the cover of clouds.

Me: Clever. Well we've been left behind by our government right now. We need a place to stay.

Jarren looked at me and then after 10 seconds, smirked and nodded. Seeing as me and him were on the same wavelength, we both walked towards the closest chopper and got on it. The other odsts got onto the other choppers and we took off. Our chopper looked like a Huey and Jarren opened a ration of beef sticks and started to make a beat like some drums. I looked at him and started tapping my fork against the floor. The third guy with us started to play an air guitar. Then we all bursted into a harmony of singing fortunate son, as we flew to Piltover.

After spending about 4 hours sitting in this helicopter, we made it to the area Piltover was. The scenery of the land around it looked nice and we looked outside, and seen a modern looking city close to us.

Caitlyn: Good news, we're nearly here.

Me: So this is Piltover huh?

Caitlyn: Yes, the city of invention. A city that has a lower area too.

Me: Lower area? Now you've piqued my interest. Is it another level to the city?

Jarren: Wait, is it like the slums and Midgard from FF7?

Me: Ooooh Jarren, no fucking way. We're going to this worlds version of Midgard.

Jarren: Hell yea, let's go there. Let's get a beer at Barrett's bar.

Y/N: If you're buying man.

Jarren just laughed as Caitlyn looked at us with a puzzled expression.

Caitlyn: I don't know what you're speaking about but no, the lower layer is called Zaun, crime ha—