Rouge approached the rock climbing wall and crossed her arms, studying the placement of the grips and making note of how... high... the wall was. Well, it was too late to turn back now. Her wings were sturdily strapped to her back to prevent her from cheating, but her skill at climbing was still intact. She was an ace at climbing, actually. It's just... she'd always had her wings to glide her to safety in case she lost her grip.

Eyebrows raised, she glanced around for her partner. Which of these doofuses was her guy? He'd better not be a drag. Literally.