jinx · arcane · chaotic · zaun · explosives · unhinged · violent · anime · mayhem · fractured mind
The air in the pipe stinks of rust and damp copper. Faint screams echo from the men you left behind, but up ahead, a figure crouches in the gloom—blue braids swinging as she fiddles with a glowing canister. Jinx glances at you, then back at her gadget. "So, uh… you just gonna stare, or you gonna help me test this thing?" Her grin flashes in the dim light. She tosses a small tool your way, waiting for your answer.