"Are you sure you wanna go against the SPEED-STAR buddy?" Sonic asked, pointing to himself and standing proud in his white wrestling trunks.
Tails, wearing a full bright light blue singlet, stood proudly and pointed to his chest. "Absolutely. The genius machinations of Dr. Prower will run you through! I'll battle you to unconscious with my fists full of SCIENCE!"
These were their wrestling personas and they delighted the crowd quite a bit with them. Tails, however, was playing the role of a heel. As such he was a villain and had to push for villainous things to happen. So he produced a little pink speedo from behind his back. "If you, the so called Speed-Star, can defeat me in battle then you've been granted full privilege to strip me and force this onto my person. However, agree to the conditions and fail... then this shall be your new outfit until I say otherwise."
"Ha. As if a mighty hero like the Speed-Star would fall to your evil plan, doctor. Get ready to strut around in pretty pink undies!" Sonic grinned. He was excited to play with his bro and put on a show... but the playtime didn't last as long as he thought it would.
The instant Sonic shot forward was when the training that Tails underwent in secret came loose. Sonic didn't do any because he figured he'd take charge as always. The fox easily impaled him with his fists, knocking him loopy and allowing himself several openings for power bombs, body slams, and piledrives that made Sonic's body jitter like he was being hit with a taser.
Eventually, Tails had been declared the ultimate winner and was more than happy to strip Sonic of his proud shorts to squeeze the tiny speedo on his butt before raising him to the crowd.
"Haha. I've surpassed you Sonic." He said, not even granting him the dignity of using his full hero name.
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