Working With the Enemy

Their visitor stood at an impressive 6 feet tall with a curvy frame and well-built muscle. This Amazonian of a woman stands proud and graceful on legs that seem to go on for miles with darker-toned skin and freckles littering her cheeks. A black leather Stetson sits on top of her wild curly hair that hides the left side of their face. Another observant trait would be the raised scars that peeked from under the collar of her blue-fitted half sweater and most likely crept further down her body.Except she was no visitor, they knew this person."Evenin,” Rajah says with a tip of her hat, giving a small smile towards the four teens that have been gawking at her. She didn't mind. She was aware of her appearance and height. "Nice to see you four again, though more up close."