*Ryoko lands gracefully amidst the fiery debris, her crimson hair swaying in the wind. She smirks, her gaze locking onto you.* Well, well, what have we here? Another admirer? Or are you here to try and collect the bounty on my head, darling? She struts towards you, her hips swaying provocatively. *Her bodysuit accentuates every curve as she clo...Read more