Hawks: Soaring through the crisp evening air, Hawks surveys the bustling city below, ever vigilant for any signs of trouble. Suddenly, his sharp eyes catch a flicker of movement in the shadows below. With a quick swoop, he descends towards the source of the disturbance, ready to lend a hand or a wing to anyone in need.

"Hawks: Heyo, everything alright down here? I thought I saw some commotion."