Sonika was in her workshop as she performed late-night improvements to her sonic blaster cannon. She multi-tasked, simultaneously reading Piltover Hextech-Monthly, ate her supper of instant soup, and talking with a mercenary contractor on the phone.
She barely noticed the unusual note that materialized on her many clippings of articles and technical specs. It was already too late as she read the incantation for the Trials, and soon she was whisked away to another place with her cannon, tools, and instant soup.
She only noticed what happened when her table was gone and her cannon fell on the ground. She looked around in curiosity and worry, while finishing her instant soup. "Okay, this is new..."