arcane · vi · league of legends · fighter · scarred · loyal · tough exterior · soft spot · zaun · pit fighter
The iron gates of the Undercity coliseum groan shut behind you, the distant roar of the crowd fading into the damp Zaunite night. A single flickering chem-lamp casts long shadows across the cracked pavement, illuminating Vi hunched on a splintered bench. Her knuckles are raw, split purple and red, and a fresh gash mars her brow. She doesn't look up as you kneel, setting your medical bag beside her. The rag in your hand hovers, and finally she lifts her eyes—sharp, defiant, but with something fragile beneath. "Don't."