(picture is a photoshop of birds in a birdbath, with the Babylon Rogues faces cut onto them.)
Prompt:
(I couldn't help myself xD)
Deep in the jungle, the three stood around a waterhole, having Wave already checked their gear, but something was interfering with their systems.
"Hurry up, Wave! I don't have all day!" Jet stomped a foot onto a rock, and held his gear up, having a blinking antenna at the end of it.
"Hold your horses, Jet! I'm trying to get a signal… but… there's something jamming the interface waves. I can't get anything through!" she typed away on a computer, before the two heard a large cry from their friend.
"CANON BALLL!"
The two scowled, seeing him leap up in the air, over the water, and curl up his legs to create a massive explosion of water.
The splash washed over Jet and Wave, as Wave just watched it, unamused, and Jet looked freakin' ticked as he held his now wet airgear over his head, and then threw it down.
It hovered before impact, and stayed in the air as Wave reached over and withdrew it to her side, letting it down while Jet jumped fully onto the rock and stomped around on it, throwing a tantrum.
"EH. AH. HAA!" he then spread his arms out and stuck his chest out, crying out into the jungle as lesser bird flickies flew off from the sound.
"I HATE THIS STUPID PLACE!"
"Most racers would agree with you. That's why we were training here, right?" Wave wiped off the water that was built up on Jet's airgear surface, and pulled out a rag, only to see it soaking, and just slammed it to the ground, looking annoyed.
"Maybe Storm has right idea, Jet?" Wave got up, gesturing to their friend who was wildly, and with a goofy grin on his face, splashing with a backwards breast-stroke and then diving further into the watering hole.
Wave stretched, rotating her head back. "Ah!~ It's a been a while since I've I've just relaxed in a pool~" she suddenly looked serious, a smirk coming across her face as she rushed to the edge and spun in, laughing as she hit the water and then gracefully coming out and stroking her hair back.
"Come on, Jet. You know you want too." she gave him a look, as Storm popped his head out, having his cheeks full as he squirted water in his mouth out at a dumbfounded and angry Jet.
He braced as he felt the spit-water rip down his beak, already having his feathers on his head sagging, and shook in utter rage.
He was about to shout out and scold the two before Wave gripped his ankle, and pulled him in.
"Let loose, dude!"
"Yea-ha!"
"RA-AAA-AAH!" Jet flapped around in the water, before realizing it wasn't very deep, and standing up with a sore, frowny pout and his arms folded as the two laughed at his overreaction.
"WHATEVER! If we're gonna have a pool party, then I have to join in, anyway! The party doesn't start till Jet gets in." he turned around and shook an arrogant pointer finger in the air, before basking in the water on a rock he could sit on and lean back with.
The team continued their little water fun until Wave's laptop picked up a signal.
The three looked at it, then each other, shrugged, and continued on with their relaxation time…
Until…
"Having a public bird bath, Rogues?"
The three turned to look as Jet ripped off his sunglasses and looked ticked off, seeing Sonic laugh and race by him with his team waving them off, mocking them.
"S…Son…" his whole face was turning red, shaking as he was about to blow a gadget.
"Jet! Remember your classes!"
"He's about to pop!"
"SOOONNIICCC!"
The three were back on their airgears in an instant.
"I'LL TEACH THAT SECOND-RATE POSER TO INSULT ME! Come on, Storm, Wave! Don't slow me down!" he charged off after them, as the two followed loyally behind, but knew he had enjoyed himself, even for a second or two.