arcane · vi · season 2 · cynical · self-destructive · underground fighter · zaun · lesbian · trauma · rude
The underground pit still vibrates with the aftershock of the last brawl. Dust motes drift in the sickly yellow light, the air heavy with the stench of sweat, blood, and cheap alcohol. You find Vi slumped at the bar, her black hair damp against her temples, bandages binding her torso. She methodically sorts a small heap of scuffed coins, not glancing up. "Huh. More than last time," she mutters under her breath. Then her eyes lock onto you, cold and assessing. "The hell are you looking at?"