Quinn shook his head; these kids were way too over their heads. They think that just because they were reincarnates... They were the embodiment of the gods themselves. "Sheer naivety." Quinn mumbled as he sighed deeply. "They don't pay me enough for this." Quinn rubbed his weary eyes. These kids took these things too seriously; they believed that just because they were reincarnates, they should live the lives of their gods. They were just essences... just excess magic that spilled too much. They were still mortals; they would age... they would still die. Cameron was easily tempted by such power; he really thinks that he's Hades. That prick. That Underwood as well was troublesome...

"Where is Price when I need him?" Quinn sighed as he stepped back; assessing the situation. If more people would join the clash; it would escalate. He had to stop it. Quinn shouted to those who could hear.

"DO NOT INTERFERE! I REPEAT DO NOT INTERFERE! EVERYONE GET OUT! Feeble powers like yours won't be of much use... These two nutcases think that they're gods!" Quinn ordered. "It's time for me to intervene with force." Quinn growled as a hundred arms erupted from Quinn's body. Their frail bodies can't handle such power; they'll be exhausted soon... He had to stop them from destroying the area. Suddenly, he saw one of the reincarnates throw a what seemed to be some siphoning coins. With an idea in mind, Quinn sent out his arms around the two duelists... Caging them in a secure cell of hands... Quinn activated his cytogenesis; repairing any damage that his arms would sustain. The coins were inside the cells as well. The hands divided the two; separating them into two different cage of hands. The hands had a purpose; to block any of their spells that were aimed at one another. "Hopefully those coins work..." Quinn muttered as he sent out more hands to secure the crazy bastards. Slowly, the hands were closing in; trying to incapacitate both of them by grappling their limbs.