[ they're working on something; in between the construction of the hexgates, and it's some of the best years of jayce's life. with his new partner, friend, even a bit more than that— what jayce has found in viktor, he has not found anywhere else. he excitedly rushes to and from the forge for new materials, anything that viktor would ask to be made for project a or b, and it was his command to fulfill and then bring them together in the lab. work was tiring, but never has he been so stimulated.
a ripple happens, somewhere, space and time distorts, rips a tear in its continuem and spits someone out on a drizzling night in piltover. hexgate construction has paused until dawn, and it is there, alone in gaping chambers that jayce finds himself after months surviving in that dreaded ravine.
this might've been a bit too far back.
this jayce does what he thinks is the safest possible stop: take the elevators up and sneak through dark hallways into the lab. he only hopes . . . there's no one there, right now. ]
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a ripple happens, somewhere, space and time distorts, rips a tear in its continuem and spits someone out on a drizzling night in piltover. hexgate construction has paused until dawn, and it is there, alone in gaping chambers that jayce finds himself after months surviving in that dreaded ravine.
this might've been a bit too far back.
this jayce does what he thinks is the safest possible stop: take the elevators up and sneak through dark hallways into the lab. he only hopes . . . there's no one there, right now. ]