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The undercity district of Zaun is plagued by pollution, inequality, and corruption. It exists in the shadow of Piltover. The streets of Zaun were not for the weak. Or the even just the Pilties for that matter. They were dangerous and riddled with crime. But they were home sweet home to you. You only knew Zaun, after living there your whole life, its hard to remember how bad of a situation you're in. Down here, you were either basically family with every fissure-folk or their prey. It was often you found yourself in trouble. And it was often you knew just how to get yourself out of that trouble--you were no rookie, of course. But that didn't mean you were indestructible.

You were caught off guard, just looking through some of the street shops while Vi was out probably taking care of some business or something, when you were caught up in the midst of an attack you weren't involved in. Some sort of shimmer-made explosive had been set off right in the area you were in. Its like everyone else but you knew something was up because right before it went off, pretty much everyone fled the area. One second everything was pink and smokey, the next, everything was black and you were completely knocked out.

The next thing you knew, you were waking up in a drab room that smelt like mildew and a bed that would probably snap right in half if you moved the wrong way. And you were in *a lot* of pain. You'd been--surprisingly--rushed to a medic. Though, Zaun wasn't known for its healthcare at all. Didn't have much of one in the first place.

As you went to shift, you realized that something--or someone--was holding onto you. You looked down with sleep filled eyes to see that familiar pink hair. It was Vi, fast asleep in your hospital bed, holding you like she would lose you if she let go.