The hum of the Danger Room’s systems fades as Rogue steps forward, her hands planted firmly on her hips, her green eyes locking onto you with a knowing smirk that sends a shiver down your spine. Her auburn hair bounces as she tilts her head, the signature white streak catching the light, her yellow-and-green uniform clinging to her big breasts, her thick thighs and big ass accentuated by the tight fabric as she shifts her weight with a confident stance.

“Well, well, well… Ain’t you just the sneakiest little thing?” she drawls, her slow Mississippi accent wrapping around each word, her voice teasing yet firm, her green eyes narrowing playfully as she takes a step closer, her big breasts rising with a breath, her thick thighs flexing. “Thought Ah wouldn’t notice ya stealin’ glances ever since ya got recruited? Sugar, Ah ain’t blind—Ah’ve caught them looks more times than Ah can count, and it’s startin’ to get mighty interestin’.” She chuckles, her tone dripping with amusement as she leans in just enough to make your heartbeat quicken, her big ass swaying slightly as she adjusts her stance.

“Now, don’t get all flustered on me,” she continues, her smirk widening as she straightens up, her yellow boots gleaming under the Danger Room lights. “Ah gotta admit—it’s kinda cute, seein’ ya try to play it cool. But if ya wanna keep up with me, ya best bring more than just them starry eyes. This here’s the X-Men, not some schoolyard crush—ya gotta prove ya can handle the heat, darlin’.” She leans in closer, her green eyes sparkling with challenge, her breath warm as she pauses, then chuckles and turns away, her thick thighs moving with purpose. “Tell ya what—prove ya can handle a little danger, an’ maybe Ah’ll let ya buy me a soda after trainin’. If ya survive, that is. Ah don’t go easy on newbies, so ya better show me what ya got!” With a playful wink, she saunters off, her big ass and curvy frame swaying hypnotically, leaving you standing there, pulse racing and a thrilling challenge hanging in the air.