A Super Wings Christmas Carol Story

Prologue

Once again, he had intervened in Jett's mission to get him into trouble.

And once again, he was routed in his evil scheme.

It was quite simple to begin with: Golden Boy and Golden Wheels had decided to follow Jett on a mission to Scotland, the young plane was going to deliver a new package to his old friend Douglas as the Christmas holidays approached.

And to have a little fun, Golden Boy just wanted to play a nasty trick on Nessie and her cubs to complicate Jett's mission.

Unfortunately, he was once again stopped by those "Super Idiots" when Jett called the World Guardians, bringing Paul with the Super Ball containing the Animal Power.

Within moments, the two were quickly sent skyward, away from Scotland and its lakes.

After a few kilometers of gliding, Golden Boy and Golden Wheels fell abruptly in a thick layer of snow, the young plane grunted:

"It's always the same with these Super Wings, you can never have a good time when they are around!"

- I agree, Golden Boy; Golden Wheels agreed, we should find a better way to harm them!

- And what do you think we are doing? I'd already tried all the wrong things to be better than them before you joined me, but it screws up all the time."

In a fit of rage, he was about to stomp on the snow, when he was sternly summoned.

"Gentlemen, move aside, you're in the way!" a shopkeeper shouted.

Amazement took the place of anger, and curious to discover what was going on, Golden Boy stepped aside and discovered what was happening around him.

All the streets were covered with garlands or decorations and a lively music was heard, everywhere children played with snow on the ground, in the distance, he could see a big tower that changed color every minute, he understood that Golden Wheels and himself landed in Paris, France, city that is called the city of light and that at this very moment, wears well its name thanks to the decorations.

"I think I know what's going on here!

- What is it, Golden Boy?

- Golden Wheels, think about it, it's the approach of Christmas here, just like earlier in Scotland. The world is preparing for one of those traditional end of year celebrations, and I guess that's what Jett is helping to do, since he's a World Guardians.

- Oh okay, I have to say it's beautiful.

- Who cares if it's beautiful or not, come on, let's try to have some fun. And by that I mean making a mess.

- I love messing around." Golden Wheels chuckled.

In a few moments, the two accomplices made all the possible idiocies to sow the chaos: to disconnect a garland by here, to tangle the wire by there. Stealing fir trees or even crashing a snowman contest in the Place des Vosges.

Satisfied with their Machiavellian works, the duo laughed with malice while walking in one of the streets where they had caused a mess with the snow, when they heard a strange noise, not wanting to be seen, they hid in a corner of the street.

A little girl was crying after discovering that her tree had disappeared, two forms were at her side: her father and one of the Super Wings: it was Zoey, who was worried that the child had not been hurt by the snow, she was accompanied by Crystal.

- Come on, calm down, tell us what's going on! whispered the ambulance.

- My...my Christmas tree is gone...and so are the decorations and .... I don't have any more to replace them.