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/  the best part of making ocs.. destroying them/nsrs </3 

@heraldedtech  
            
            ** you heard me 

*  /      HE WHAT

"i won't let them do that,  ez ..  neither will cait,  you have to trust us—  i'm doing this to protect people,  because they need me."    in a way,  vi was trying to prove herself in a way she so desperately wanted to,  in a way she never had before;  to show that both sides could work together if they'd only put all their differences aside,  that they were all just..  people.  her shoulders relaxed,  a frown fixing on her features,  and she shifted on her feet,  trying to find something more to say to lighten the situation,  his doubts,  but given their past that was likely impossible.  even with her being an enforcer,  she still didn't want it entirely,  she didn't forgive them for what they've done,  but she felt it was what she had to do.  she wanted him to understand her,  to know that this was only for the safety of everyone else,  that it was a desperate times call for desperate measures situation,  albeit ..  there was no forcing him to understand either.    "i'm sorry .."

@bloodfists  
            
                 He runs a hand across his face , he is dizzy , he looks beated up, and he is beaten up , still recovering from his ' night job '. Still with some dry blood under his nose, he hasn't had time to clean away , a black eye , some cuts across his face. Everything hurts , now this , he / needed / to sit down and he does , he sits on the chair in front of her , looking up to her eyes , his eyes express just pain , not physical but something / else / he could not put into words. He nodded with his head as he closed his eyes .   
                  This was hard , he could support her or completely reject this , reject her , turn around, and leave.   Words try to come out , but he filters them , he doesn't want to say something he will regret the next days , months, or even his life wich by his lifestyle , uncontrolled and violent , would not be long enough to regret anything.   He keeps silence , before reaching out and grabbing her hands holding both of them  tight    "Vi — you already made up your mind ... listen I can't — agree with you ... but I can — try to have my faith in you just ... "  his eyes expression changed , he looked so tired ,  and what he was saying would never come out of his mouth for anyone else , always her , the exception in his life.    " at least tell me you won't let them cross the line , Vivi — please " 

@zaunbats.           *          ⠀"no,  that's not what they're trying to do!  ezra,  there is something /bigger/ coming,  alright?  something worse than powder could've ever done,  or what zaun and piltover could've been."   vi couldn't believe she was having to explain herself,  to make him see her side of the story ..  it was a unwilling choice,  but it was logical choice,  a choice she didn't want to,  but felt had to be made.  her shoulders slumped in defeat once he turned away,  and she sighed,  her head lowering as she stared down at the ground,  her hands clenched into fists;  the only way she was so used to keeping them.    "it's a full on  / war,  /  it's not just their people who are going to die,  it's everyone here,  we are all in danger..  i'm not on their side,  but i'm fighting for our lives,  alright?  please,  i need you to understand!  this is nothing more than an outfit and a badge,  i'm not really one of them,  i'm just ..  i'm just trying to help keep everyone safe."

@heraldedtech  
            
                 " Well, look where that took / us / — " he crosses his arms , walking around the office with a frustrated expression on his face   " too soon for your people ? Because what I see is that for the big fat rich works just fine ... "

of course !   *i* did !   that has always been my intent .   hextech is for EVERYONE .   but this —      [  he cuts himself off with a frustrated growl.  ]      it was too soon .   the device was not READY .

@heraldedtech  
            
                " what wasn't supposed to happen , Viktor ? Hextech making it to the undercity — ? Did everyone up here ever even had the idea to use it to improve the life down there ? "

@crushesunnder  
            
                " you must be — Mylo , right ? Vi talked about you — and , her sister ... I think we haven't met yet , so , a pleasure "
            
            ** I assumed this was before s1 so Ezra is like 16 too :')

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            ♯ .. that would be a real help. I kinda lost them ..

@crushesunnder  
            
                " Oh ! Yeah — yeah I know them :) sure , I think they went to get some stuff for Vander ... I think I can take you there if you want to " 

@heisaloser  
            
                " some of us do — "    this was unexpected , of all the people in piltover and zaun , of all the scientists and inventors and  crazy people. He meets THIS ONE.  This could either be a good thing or the worst day of their life , knowing how many people down there would want to have their hands on this man , THE man. Now the question was what the hell happened to this guy , how could he look so different from the posters , maybe a drug addiction ? It was for sure an extreme change.  " Yeah I can tell — I didn't know the posters would lie ... you gotta find someone ... ? " Ezra still had that confused look and still a little laugh leaves his mouth as he approaches the man , to take a better a look  and to have an actual conversation with him , he raises his eyebrow at the description of the place , either he was talking about the firelights place or that weird cult in the deeps of Zaun. He nods his head after a few seconds and points to the direction   " you must be talking about that healer and his cult ... — eh , Viktor ? I'm going his way right now , I have to meet with some people  ... it / won't / be a walk in the park tho ... "
            
            ** I'm so late , I'm sorry :')

@zaunbats,    is that what they call me here?    [    the title was foreign on his tongue,  spoken aloud in his thoughts rather than with his mouth.  it has him in disbelief,  hand presses to his forward before fingers slide into his hair.  that was much longer,  and much more disheveled.  he can't help but let out a dry laugh,  it comes out harsh and unwarranted.    ]    i look like shit these days.  a lot of stuff going down,  i have to find someone.  so i can't go back yet,  but thank you.  i don't want to seem like some long lost princess begging to have herself swept away.    [    a pause,  he was definitely rambling by now.    ]    you see any odd,  very suspicious looking tree?  kind of ethereal,  but with a lot of people around.  crazy people. 

@heisaloser  
            
                " Me ? Just a stranger — doesn't matter who am I because you — are Piltover's prodigal son ... " the vigilante plays with his coin , he throws it around and catches it , passing it between his fingers. He puts his sword away , inside the sheath that's attached to his belt , and the coin back into his pocket.  A few steps to the front and he crosses his arms  " you look — different than the posters ... what are you even doing down here — you want me to point the way back ? "

@zaunbats,    just sit down.  unless you want to stand for an hour,  be my guest.

@buryhimgone  
            
               " my best idea ? Fuck / no / — my only option , on the other hand , maybe ... "

@zaunbats,  crashing into my place was your best idea?  i could kick you out.

*   !!

@zaunbats    /     waves