Last person I loved thought I was too reckless. Their loss.
If it looks like a blood sucker and it sounds like a blood sucker… maybe I ought to kill it.
Oh, how great it would feel to shoot my past in the face.
Honestly, lantern man? Not sure you can handle my soul.
A talking turtle? Okay, maybe I did have one too many.
Target neutralized, credits obtained. Time to treat myself.
That gauntlet would be better off without you, kid.
Well-behaved women don’t make it in Noxus.
Keep the change. You’re gonna need it.
In every girl, there is a queen.
The term’s PsyOps, short for Psychic Operations. My name’s Samira, short for styling on idiots.
Listen up, you sorry lot! Only one rule for this mission: take no prisoners.
Name’s Samira. Try not to slow me down.
You want style? You’ve found her.
If you can’t keep up don’t step up. I don’t have time for fools.
Life’s simple. Take the shot or lose the chance.
It’s alright if you don’t like me. We can’t all have good taste.
Xerath. Your people ended my home. I will end your existence.
I am the beauty and the beast.
Why be average when I can be savage?
I’ve got two rules for every fight. Don’t ask for permission, don’t ask for forgiveness.
Virtues? I’ve got a few. Vices? Heh, a few more.
Not sure if I just killed an ascended or some kid’s lost pet. Ah, well.
