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[color=f26522]“Tsc! I guess it can’t be helped. They are as lost as anyone can be. You’d expect people that are almost old enough to drive to have some maturity, but… kids will be kids, I guess,”[/color] Abigail said to herself as she looked over her classmates from a perch at the edge of a nearby building. She was drinking from a bottle of sparkling water, with the “villain” robots bound in the floor beside her.

How she got them? And where did she get her drink and the pair of binoculars she was using from? Well, those are good questions that may or not be answered sometime. After all, a girl gotta have her secrets, right?

The important thing was that she was observing the others from a safe haven, while toying with the head of one of the robots, fiddling with it under her one of her feet idly. Well, that and… [color=f26522]“Oh, look! If it’s not a water tank with its supports damaged. I wonder if they need a way to cool things down over there,”[/color] Abigail said to herself as she noticed as water tank that had its supports damaged after the many collisions and explosions close to her classmates’ location was about to crash down, flooding the streets with so many gallons of cold water.

At least it should put off some of those pesky fires, right?