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Perhaps it took a little while but the anesthesia had finally kicked in and a majority of Karahl's pain had been nullified. Her mind was still racing about what she should do next to get out of here, however when someone had hurried over to her bedside and draw the curtains, the tiger couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief up recognizing the Mobian.

"Doctor Heart," she addressed quietly as she relaxed a little more and complied with not only her own body's demands for rest but also Sonya's gaze and request. Karahl then assumed, "I dare say I'm relieved that you're working here."
With that said she watched Sonya to go about how she pleased, after seeking her assistance in saving her little brother's life, Karahl had firmly instilled trust in the fennec doctor.
The tiger also heard some other murmur in the room but she wasn't concerned about who else was here that as of yet.

A slender figure hid within the shadows of a narrow alleyway, despite her heart was racing the feline maintained a cool demeanuer as Robotnik's forces marched the streets and captured civilians. Her back was pressed against the cool brick wall and she ever so carefully craned her neck around the corner to assess when was a good time to move to her next position before she shrunk back into her small pocket of security and pulled out her weapons pouch.

She had  two smoke grenades, one kunai, a pair of tonfa and a handful of tech she had stolen from Robotnik; which were an earpiece, an EMP grenade and a radar which could track targets moving at lightspeed and beyond. The tigress frowned, this was all she had managed to snatch up in the emergency. Karahl sighed with disgruntlement as she wore the earpiece and put away the other things. She was utterly unprepared so this will have to do and the rest the ninja will have to come up with as she goes. She didn't exactly have a plan as of yet either.

Marvelous.

The feline nearly jumped out of her skin when Robotnik's voice bellowed down her ear canal. Karahl's whiskers were raised and her gangs exposed as she hissed to herself.
'Of course he is able to track his tech, idiot.'

Suddenly a wormhole had ripped open behind her, sucking in anything in its path and Karahl felt her body instantly falling backwards. She tumbled and whirled wildly as she was being pulled. The tigress dug her claws into wall, ripping up a path of uneven and jagged trenches in the wall as she went!

That horrible taunting was the last thing she heard when the tigress had inevitably lost her grip... and for once a frightened scream burst from her lungs as she and all that she had with her plunged into darkness... and the portal had promptly closed before her very eyes.

Expect a tigress to lurk about the Acorn Kingdom! around this time.

"Then you are stupider than you look." the tiger sassed rather bluntly, all the while maintaining her cold composure; despite leaning back away from the male when he invaded her personal space. She also didn't like the smell of his breath either.

Soon enough her attention was drawn toward the young woman and while still composed a mild smile melted away part of the sterness she held and replaced it more with poise. Karahl then raised a dismissive hand, "It's alright, given how he was acting around you he had this coming to him for some time anyway. Please excuse me." she pardoned herself as she stood up and made her way over to the other side of the table where the male sat at the ready.

At once her stern expression returned, hardening as though her face was being frozen with thick layers of ice and such her sharp cyan gaze pierced right at her opponent. The tigress then rested her right elbow onto the table and gripped onto the other's hand firmly, but not so firm as to cause discomfort for the other. Such a scene gathered the attention of a handful of patrons; all of whom had decided to gather around and watch. Some jeered, some laughed quietly to themselves and they shook their heads and others even started placing bets.

The odds didn't fair so well for Karahl it seemed.

"Three... two... one." she declared with a regal, yet respectfully-cold voice and at once the pair were at odds as colliding forces between the two clashed and their arms shook violently as they repelled each other. Within minutes, Karahl's tail swished along the ground behind her when the exclamations and cheering of the small crowd around them made it known that the ninja was in fact losing. Slowly but surely her arm wavered under the might of the other as his strength made progress of leading him to victory. The tiger's hardened expression melted to show some signs of worry and panic for the back of her hand was mere inches away from being pressed against the table's wooden surface. Her widened gaze looked up at her foe's eyes.

Then a smile; a smug one at that too.
"Alright. That's enough for a head start, wouldn't you agree?" she cooed and all of a sudden her arm stopped moving under the weight of the male's. No matter how much he struggled it appeared that her arm simply wouldn't budge; not only that, he couldn't pull his hand away from hers either.
"Ready to see what I got, toots?"

With a solid swing his arm had twisted and flipped in the opposite direction; snapping and dislocating some tendons and muscles along his arm in the process! When the back of her his hand had slammed onto it also punctured a hole through the wooden table, sending a handful of splinters flying in all directions.

[[NPC's creator has given me permission to puppet him in this post.]]

In the more shadowy corner of the bar a lone figure was leisurely sipping away at a cocktail glass. She was eloquently dressed, a simple long sleeved, black silk dress which exposed the tops of her shoulders and neck but the make of the attire, while simple, was surely not cheaply made either. From where the feline was positioned she could see just about everything unfolding at the bar at present - she even joined in with the others with nothing more than a partly raised brow when the vixen entered and how she had chosen to handle the perverted Mobian. After seeing that her new company was clearly unwanted, Karahl rolled her eyes before taking initiative to stand up and abandon her cocktail.

Shortly after the male had spoken, the tigress slipped onto the barstool on the male's other side with her back to the bar, one elbow resting on the surface and the other draped along her long and sleek legs.
"You know, there is nothing more unattractive than an insecure Mobian whom can't take no for an answer." she spoke up rather bluntly; yet with a coldness which was refined and confident before Karahl turned to look at him whose build was clearly more bulk as compared to her tall and slim frame. Her expression remained calm yet stern, "So I have a proposition for you. Leave this lady alone and challenge me to an arm wrestling match. If I win, you will not only leave her alone but this bar as well for the night. If you win, I will do whatever you want for the rest of the evening. Do we have a deal?"

The tigress, as always, paid attention when spoken too and as she listened Karahl nodded on occassion with acknowledgement, "That's really quite remarkable, you can do so much with that ability. Sounds like I came to the right person after all." she replied respectfully and this time, a far lesser coldness to her tone and was that... a slight smile?

Perhaps it was.

Such a thing was only temporary and vanished when they were getting back to business. Karahl still appreciated Sonya going over the plan again, after all it's always a good thing to make sure they're thorough.
'A break-in this time? Sounds interesting.' the ninja thought to herself with intruige.

As if the fennec medic were moving pieces on a chessboard, Karahl moved into position almost obediently wit both silence and grace. The feline was very careful about where she placed her footing and where she clung to the ceiling and walls. Her skills, strength and sharp claws saw to securing her position firmly as she clung tightly yet also confidently. There was a mild frown of mild concern that given the plan they were following through with, she also had no choice but to leave markings in the walls and ceiling too. If there were consequences for that she will deal with it later, right now they had a plan to focus on rather than being concerned with 'what-if- scenarios.

As the feline slinked along the edges of the room, she kept a watchful eye for any potential security cameras too. If there were any she would attempt to take them out before either of them were spotted but if there weren't any she continued her way towards the medic. Soon enough, Karahl eas close enough for Sonya to not only reach for the readied tiger but also was likely able to see the nod from the ninja to confirm that she was indeed ready.