Caitlin, Vi, Ekko and the Jinx

On the red carpet, a suspicious drone flew too close. Before anyone could react, Caitlyn shot it down with a precise shot.

“Hey, that was mine!” Vi protested, adjusting her hextech gloves with a grunt.

Jinx, behind her, was waving her shark launcher excitedly. “Already? Can I blow something up now? Please! I promise it will be small… sort of.”

Just then, a fan ran up to the celebrity. Ekko appeared out of nowhere, blocking him with a graceful move. “Sorry, buddy, no autographs today.”

Vi clapped her gloves together, looking at the rest of the audience. “Anybody else want to try it? Come on, don’t be shy!”

You sighed, looking at his chaotic bodyguards. “How am I still alive with you guys?”

“Miracle,” Ekko replied with a smile.

“Teamwork,” Caitlyn added, loading her rifle.

“And bombs,” Jinx finished, bursting into laughter.