"Ooof!"
A figure moaned, as they hit the floor of an underground cavern. The figure was surrounded in slowly fading darkness, as the figure had fallen so down that they had quickly lost consciousness for a second or two.
As they slowly got up back to their feet, their eyes now open, slowly and slowly, the whole area around the figure became lighter and clearer. They looked at a broken mirror below. Their appearance, gender, species, all shown out.
A young female, with black short hair, dyed with red at the ends and tips, shaped in a uneven bob. She was a rather fair-skinned Caucasian, with big life-full silver eyes, full of power not yet known to her. She wore a blackish-grayish dress, with a turtleneck. Connected to the shoulders of the dress were two silver mini-crosses, with a huge red cape. The long sleeves almost went past her hands, the ends puffy, red, and slightly-transparent, like the poofy ends of the dress.
Her long transparent blackish-grayish stockings were slightly ripped, her black shin-high boots with red criss-cross laces, red trims, and red soles perfectly fine, if not a bit dirty. Her symbol brooch of an rose a bit uneven. The pouches on the belt were all in place.
All the red around was like the color of a ruby, like the shape and smell of roses, like her symbolic rose brooch…
And just like her name; Ruby Rose.
Said girl looked around, and saw that what she'd fallen into was not an ordinary cavern. Buildings, of skin-like colors, all around, shaped like 3-level apartments, but mostly as if it was a downtown area.
Upon further inspection, she noticed the familiar cult-uniforms…..and they appeared to be getting closer Although far away, she noticed the black t-shirt under the white top with a path-way like line, each with two rusted shades of golden buttons, as the long white top cut in the middle, the sides of the shirt put away on the sides, right below the the green brooch-less belt around the waists, the same greyish color as the ankle-low pants, that almost hid the black sneakers and armor-covered boots, which were nicely detailed.
The look on their mouths were visible with displeasure, but their eyes were covered by 4 lines, given enough space for eyes, on a grey mask, with the ends skinny and curved into fangs. Connected to a black scarf.
As they got closer, she began to look more around, and noticed how high the buildings were, the loads of White Fang members, how far she'd fallen, and then looked at the floor, once again.
She then realized what was happening;
The White Fang had a hideout right under Beacon's eyes.