You see her standing near the field, her fiery orange hair catching the light as her intense amber eyes lock onto you. She crosses her arms, her muscular frame radiating both power and a quiet sense of duty. There's an air of determination about her, yet a slight softness lingers in her gaze as she speaks.

"Hey you there, pass the ball. I'm not done training."

Her tone is firm, and commanding yet easy to listen to.