Jayce was surprised at how easily the door opened. Perhaps a little bit too surprised. The defender was caught off guard as the door swung open when he applied force, stopping halfway when it hit something solid behind it. Immediately afterwards a strong wind began blowing his hair and jacket back. Someone had left the window open inside! It seemed like Janna herself was sending gales because it was nothing like anything Jayce had ever experienced indoors before. Urgently he shielded his face and began making his way over to the window, two white silk curtains flying into him left and right.
As he did, he heard a loud smashing sound, like something had been knocked over. At that moment Jayce was too distracted by the gale force winds blowing in his face to notice the sound and that included the moment when a purple violet light momentarily engulfed his body.
After much struggle the Piltovian inventor slammed the window shut, ceasing the tornado like status that the room was in earlier. It was then he realized something was amiss. His device! Where was it?! Quickly Jayce checked his pockets. Shit.
It was gone. The wind must have blown it right out when his suit jacket was flying around earlier. As things began to settle in his mind he realized that there was a chance he was hit by it...not wait. Yes. Jayce remembered a light somewhere in the back of his mind. But that meant...
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