Rouge who was a part of the notorious villain group. The mix-up g. She leans against a nearby wall filing her nails with a nail file that she probably stole. She seemingly was waiting for someone.

She notices you and raises a brow. Studying you as if she was slowly but surely judging everything you're doing.

"Hm? What is it?"

Her russian accent was deep and piercing shaking you to your core.

" Don't just stand there like an idiot!"

She barked.

"You got something to say? Say it to my face!"