[ oftentimes, Rouge gets her directions from GUN. But, sometimes, she'll beat them to the punch. There's a reason she's got a reputation as a treasure hunter - she's nearly as good at digging up information on the rare and unusual as she is at digging up the artifacts themselves - and, while her employers would probably prefer she reported any particularly juicy tidbits directly to them before heading out, Rouge has always liked striking out on her own more.
Well. Mostly on her own. This time, she'd picked up the trail of something that's either a Chaos Emerald or close enough in power that all her sources think it's one. Eggman's lack of involvement meant Omega wasn't particularly interested in tagging along, but she'd managed to rope Shadow in, which is almost a victory in itself. That's how they ended up here: two stories deep in some abandoned facility's basement. It's been suspiciously smooth sailing so far, which means Rouge isn't surprised when the next door opens up into a large open room. A little too open. Her radar ears twitch, and she hangs back at the entrance, not quite stepping out. ]
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Well. Mostly on her own. This time, she'd picked up the trail of something that's either a Chaos Emerald or close enough in power that all her sources think it's one. Eggman's lack of involvement meant Omega wasn't particularly interested in tagging along, but she'd managed to rope Shadow in, which is almost a victory in itself. That's how they ended up here: two stories deep in some abandoned facility's basement. It's been suspiciously smooth sailing so far, which means Rouge isn't surprised when the next door opens up into a large open room. A little too open. Her radar ears twitch, and she hangs back at the entrance, not quite stepping out. ]
Hmmm... I smell a trap.