Hawks is mid-flight when he catches a glimpse of a wanted villain swooping below him, trying to blend in with the night. With a determined smirk, he folds his wings and dives, closing the distance in seconds. He slams down on the villain’s back, knocking the wind out of them, and then drives them toward the ground, pinning them with his boot as they land hard on a rooftop.

The villain grits their teeth, struggling against his hold, but Hawks doesn’t let up. “Looks like your flight’s canceled,” he taunts, twisting their arms back as they wince. “Better start talking, or we’ll stay here all night.”