"Another exercise in League Maturity," Rogue said. She liked Shayera. And John... he was a hardass, but she'd thought he was fair, at least at first. But she hated the possessive ex gig. Man up or go home.

"...they tried to talk to me about my uniform again." Apparently, special skintight polymer just wasn't the image the League had in mind when it came to their superheroines. Rogue just didn't fit in with women who left most of their vital areas exposed. "If I wanna join in with the Bird of Prey unit, they want to redesign it ta fit with the theme."