Jet instructions were simple, get in the middle of the Street, and wait for Wave. He also said to wear something good looking but comfortable, saying something about fighting or escaping. That didn't really worry him. He was wearing a white long sleeves hoddie and gray jeans. The evening was becoming night, waiting outside a coffee place while he drank hot chocolate. He was waiting for Wave, thinking they could enjoy a little while before going with their mission.
"I am already here." The voice of the Swallow came from behind him. She sounded tired, or upset, probably not happy with the recent development.
"Good to see youuuu…" He looked at her and, suddenly, his brain turned into mush. Wave was wearing a Papa Noel red and white coat outfit, covering her back but exposing her upper body. She was wearing a black, simple bra covering her private areas. Her pelvis was covered by short pants, also Papa Noel Style, and the most eye catching were her legs themselves. Unlike many girls he had met, Wave didn't like wearing skirts, tight pants or shorts, only loose long pants. He had actually thought that maybe she was ashamed of her legs; this being the first time he sees them himself.
But right now that seemed impossible: they were long, well-shaped and strong looking, still womanly but they clearly were the result of hard training. And clearly, as other stares indicated, he wasn't the only one who found them attractive.
"My my, someone seems to like what he sees." Wave said.
This finally burst Tails bubble, returning him to the reality after how long of just staring. "Yo-Yo-you look great." He awkwardly mumbled.
"I know." She answered smugly. "You face says it all." She said, in a surprisingly sexy voice. Tails gulped, completely enticed by her words. She then moved closer, her head just at his ears. "Although I would have dressed something like this much sooner if you wanted." She whispered, in an even more provocative manner, even though he didn't think it possible.
Tails threw and hit his head at the table, as his body delightfully shivered at what she said. Hey, the guy was straight and would have liked to get her on a bed and do adult stuff, but he considered himself a gentleman and thought that people shouldn't do it with the frequency or ease that he sees every day. Call him dull, old or whatever, but he thought it should be something special and more difficult to have. Well, Wave was certainly making it difficult for him!
She then grabbed his hand and dragged him from his chair. "Let's get this done." Wave said, a bit disappointed. Tails almost fell from her sudden yank but soon stood on his own two feet and followed.
Before long, Wave took Tails to a rather battered bar, from what we could tell. "Sooo, what exactly is the plan?" Tails asked.
"You got in here because of Jet; he told you all what you needed to know." She answered, sounding upset again.
Tails mouth twisted. "You are upset I got into your stuff." He said, almost like a plea.
"No, no." She said, hastily. "It's just… he is using this to put more trouble between us. We are still kinda volatile." Wave admitted.
Tails only smiled, he then moved at her side, put his arm around her shoulders and squeezed her softly. "Then he will have to do a lot better than he thinks." He reassured, while making eye contact.
Wave smiled softly, a little better thanks to him. "Let´s see what you say after today." She said, sadly. However, she then slapped her face, and then, she would put a more serious face, thought Tails was sure she wasn't just OK. "Let´s get this done."
"Yes, Ma´am." He replied, saluting.
And so, the doors opened, the ambience changed completely from the outside. It was loud, full of shady looking people, many of them shouted criminals just from a first look. Tails wasn't exactly happy about this.
"Hey hey hey! Where is the Christmas spirit over here?!" Wave shouted out of nowhere, sounding like some crazy party dude and earning the attention of the majority of the men in here. She then moved toward the bartender and took a seat, just beside a huge bear person. "Hey, I want your best ooze here! Two right now!" She continued her act, flailing her arms in the air. And poor Tails was so confused right now.
Soon, two mugs were put in front of her. She then passed it to Tails, who felt so out of place that decided to better not get far from her. She grabbed one of the mugs and drank it in one gulp. She then let go a sigh of satisfaction. Tails looked at his without much thought and took a sip of it. Instantly, his mouth was overloaded by some of the strongest flavors he had tasted, immediately spitting it because of the surprise. "Delicious." Tails said, his tone not reflecting at all what he said, pushing his mug further.
Wave just looked at him, a goofy smile spread across her beak. "I can think about something that can make you better after that." She said, again in a sexy and playful manner, invading Tails´ personal space. Tails reaction was his typical nervousness and surprise, however, the next thing she said only confused him even further. "I am sorry." She whispered, barely audible. Tails even thought he might have imagined it, considered how low she said so.
She then pulled out her wrench, which grew to the size similar to Wave´s and then she slammed it into the bear anthro hand. Tails´ eyes looked like they had just came out from their place. The next thing he knew, the wrench suddenly fell on his hands. Next he looked up, noticing a pissed off bear looking at him with intentions to kill, while Wave pointed at him with her thumb. With so many things going so fast, there was only one thing the fox could say at the moment. "…What?"
The bear threw a fist at the fox, the later barely able to dodge the attack. However, the bear also threw his whole body at the fox, his hands trying to reach his neck. Tails could only struggle back, trying to push the hands as far as he could, but he was losing. Luckily, a swipe with his tails helped him unbalance and remove him from above. Then, he took a glass, trying to hit him to knock him out, but the bear threw his arm at him, grazing and cutting the fox´s face. After getting that hit, he threw the object at his head, knocking him out.
After that, he decided to look at his surroundings, realizing that everything around him was chaos: The many patrons were throwing around glasses, chairs and other stuff all over the place, causing as much damage as possible. It was absolutely maddening. What's more, he couldn't see Wave, not with all this chaos.
He knew he probably wouldn't be able to find her between some much mayhem, he decided to take charge of the situation. So approached the closest patron from behind, kicked his feet and made him fall and, finally, threw his elbow with his whole body at him, knocking it out. He moved closer to the next one, grabbed a chair and hit his back, also knocking him out. He then moved toward the third one, grabbed him by his shoulders and threw him over his shoulder.
However, it was now that the majority of the drunken people noticed Tails and that he was likely the most dangerous around. So, in a group, they ran toward him, started attacking him. Tails ducked and threw a punch to his opponents´ stomach and was ready to finish him with a hook with his other arm, when another one grabbed said arm. Before he knew it, he was also hit in the stomach, rapidly followed by a knee to the face.
Everything went blurry at that moment, Tails feeling weak, his legs giving up. He would have fallen for a moment, had it not being for the fact that two strangers were holding him by the arms, not letting him fall. Tails looked up, a bit of his vision becoming more normal, distinguishing that the one guy standing in front of him was the guy he attacked first, a wicked smile crossed his face. While being hold, that guy started punching Tails on the face.
But the fox wasn't going to take much more of that. Using his tails, he hit both his captors in the face, getting them to let him go. The guy in front of him probably pissed himself when he saw this, the next thing he did was try to run but, using his tails to propel his body, he caught him.
"This is gonna hurt." Tails whispered to him, flying to the roof and crashing him into a light bulb, the electricity flowed through his body as he shouted in agony. Then, using gravity to add strength, he fell on another patron, knocking him out. Finally, Tails started spinning on his spot, extending his tails to hit as many foes as possible, some sent flying by the strength of his twin tails.
He wasn't sure how much time went on as he fought his way through many troublesome opponents. It was a blur, something he couldn't remember easily, not that different than fighting robots, except they were people, not robots. He really hated that, in the heat of a battle, he could not treat them as people, just as objects, thanks for years of fighting Eggman´s robots. It sometimes made it difficult to hold back.
One of the last things he remembered was that, while hitting a cat (or raccoon, he wasn't sure), the bear from before smacked him with the back of his hand, sending him flying to a wall. He was confident something cracked when he impacted, some blood coming out from his mouth. He spit it, as he struggled to stand up again, his body burned as he tried to stand up, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle.
"You will pay Little kid." He said, cracking his knuckles.
"You are in for a surprise." Tails answered, with a cold and relaxed expression.
The bear threw himself at the fox, trying to run him over. Tails side stepped, giving his back to the bear for a second. After that, he whipped his tails, hitting him in the arm, a vicious crack sound emerged when the hit landed. The bear let go a loud shrill of pain, shaking violently, as he slowly put his eyes on the arm where the horrible pain came. That arm was bent in the opposite direction it was meant to be. He gulped, trying his best to ignore the pain, but now, he was suddenly afraid of what the little fox would do to him. He didn't have to wait for long as another hit from his tails was enough to make him loose consciousness.
"That´s done." Tails thought while he turned around. He then heard some kind of clicks behind him. He didn't realize, but, cops had surrounded the establishment a little while ago, and just recently entered, aiming to stop the fighting. It was until now that he noticed that most of the patrons were already unconscious and that some of the soldiers were aiming at him. *But why? I just… took the largest guy here!* "Wait a min…" Tails lifted both his arms in panic, trying to claim for his innocence, but one of the soldiers shoot him with a police Taser and hit him. "uuuuuuuuuttttt." He exclaimed in pain, as the low electricity made him loose consciousness.
Unspecified time skip.
When the fox came to himself, he found himself surrounded by many of the patrons sleeping bodies. He stood up again, noticing the bars. He ran to the bars, noticing that he was in a prison. After that, there was only one thing he could think at the moment. *You are so dead Wave.*
Author note: I have been playing batman Arkham Knight, Did you notice? This was more or less the main idea behind this fic, as it occurred to me while watching Bruce Timm Justice League Christmas episode. (Please don't sue, I know the references are too obvious. Sorry). Kind of funny that Hawkgirl was the literal bird woman of the team while the Green Lantern was like the architect of the Team.