You woke up feeling awful. The feeling was similar to an extreme hangover, a strong headache making grasping the reality around challenging. The bat was laying down, but as soon as she tried to get up she recieved a reality check. Ropes. Extremely tight ones, at that, in great amount, preventing any movement aside from the slightenst wriggling. She felt the restraints rub against her body, the body, which was, for that matter, stripped of any clothing aside from the underwear. Trying to get a couple words out immediately made the tied bat realized you been gagged. mouth... stuffed shut, a cloth wrapped tightly around it, pressing against your muzzle. The effects of the drugging were slowly wearing off and You got a better understanding of her predicament. She was in a small box right next to some rope and tape. The captive agent tried to take a better look at the surroundings slightly seen from within the crate. The place looked like a household basement, a dim light shining at the stone walls, a set of stairs leading up a little farther away. You couldn't see much more, the restraints made sure she'd be unable to peek around too much.

"Good morning, sunshine!" a female voice caught you’re attention as she was looking around. The bat's sleepy gaze was met by a woman walking up to the box. She had a fairly short tomboy-ish haircut, most of the hair combed to one side of her face. the face itself having some sharp patterns on it. She was looking down at Rouge, smiling, her orange pupils slightly reflecting light. The woman was wearing a black tank top and tight camouflage pants showing off her gifted hips

"Honestly, didn't think one of G.U.N's top agents would fall for such a trap like a dummy transmitter." she said, taking a small device with a red blinking light out of her pocket. "Oh well, makes my job all the more easy." You struggled against her bindings in vain, not knowing her shapeshifter nature yet as she wears your clothes and ready to steal your identity with shapeshifting and keep you here