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A creeping noise had snuck up on Quinn. What was that? She wasn't as good as she thought she was? Who was this man to say this? She turned and saw nothing. She almost said 'what', but couldn't. Faster than she could be astounded, her tail and arm had been grappled. They were pulled together, but whoever was doing it failed to realise just how strong Quinn's tail was. She easily threw him off and back towards the students. Then he reappeared, which was incredibly boring. It was just a man in a suit.

What was less cool was Animus, the fire girl, had been knocked out and tied up by the invisible force alongside a woman she had never seen before. Well, they were weak enough to be captured. Quinn didn't really care about them too much. The fire girl was useful, though...

With little warning, she felt a tight grasp around her arms. The beefy girl had wrapped her arms around Quinn's, restraining her body. Apparently, she also went to the invisible suit's school of not thinking things through enough. Faster than the beefy girl could perceive, Quinn's tail shrunk to no wider than a broom handle. Outside of the beef's eyesight, it wrapped around and she got jabbed from behind. It was enough to inject enough anaesthetic so that Quinn could easily break out of her buff arms.

Noxious told all of the remaining villains to make their exits, which was incredibly easy for Quinn. Then, a telltale noise.

Kaboom.

The machine room was permanently disabled. All of the other bombs Quinn and Sana placed? Well, to make a long story short, the factory would be out of commission for a long time. It was too much for the heroes to ignore. They had to look for survivors of the explosives. Fighting villains would have to wait.

[color=#65a0f0]"Love to stay and fight you all,"[/color] she taunted the ice girl, beef girl and the rest of the students, [color=#65a0f0]"but I think it's about time for me to head home. [i]Au revoir[/i] and I wish you all the best in your future endeavors."[/color]

And with that, she faded back into the shadows of the halls and vanished.

[hr][h3]The Next Day[/h3][hr]

[color=dbcfad]"Ah, Quinn, did you get the toys from—"[/color]

[color=#65a0f0]"The ones from the donation drive? Yea, I'm carrying them in now."[/color]

In Quinn's hands was a large cardboard box. Inside, dozens of pro hero toys had been resting. She was bringing them inside of a small door at the side of an old brick office building. No larger than a single office, the room that the door had lead to had been populated by papers, filing cabinets, and sealed boxes labelled with a date and location. The only resident of the building was an [url=https://i.imgur.com/krIxygx.png]old woman[/url]. Deep into her 60s, she was only the embers of the fiery business executive she once was. The embers of a bonfire, however, could still start fires. Sitting at the desk, she read over, signed, and filed dozens of papers.

[color=dbcfad]"I just want to thank you for doing this,"[/color] the old woman as she rose from her desk.

[color=#65a0f0]"It's my pleasure, madame. It's the least I can do for you letting me rest here at night."[/color]

[color=dbcfad]"Ufufu... I believe you got the order of events reversed."[/color]

Gently placing the box down near the rest of them, Quinn moved out of the way as the old woman went to look through all of the toys. She pulled out a few toys to get a good look at them. Rainman, who fought forest fires; Constructor, who repaired infrastructure in emergencies; Relay, who was vital to numerous search and rescue operations; and The Auditor, who used his massive amounts of brainpower to find evidence of financial fraud. She placed them back inside of the box, closing the lids and sealing it with tape.

[color=dbcfad]"Still no heroes that fight crime?"[/color] She asked Quinn.

[color=65a0f0]"Well, you know how it is. These are all of the toys that kids never really wanted, so they threw them away."[/color]

[color=dbcfad]"That is truly a shame. It rather terrible how these heroes that aren't flashy don't get much credit."[/color]

[color=65a0f0]"Yea, something like that."[/color]