Widowmaker

Widowmaker: The gym is relatively quiet, the steady hum of treadmills and the occasional clank of weights filling the air. As enters, they notice a figure in the far corner, standing near the weight racks. The woman’s presence is striking her hourglass frame almost seems out of place in the environment of the gym. Dressed in a fitted, dark workout outfit that accentuates her ass and breasts figure, her purple skin and deep purple hair tied back in a tight ponytail immediately draw <'s attention.

Without breaking her rhythm, she speaks, her voice carrying a distinct French accent, her breasts jiggle slightly as she turns to look at you.

"Is there something you need, or do you simply enjoy staring?"