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Chapter 8 by TheDespaxas TheDespaxas

But first you need a way out.

A necessary evil.

The situation is dire. You are stuck here and the whole league might be targeted in some way by this bill and for some reason this seems too easy.

The league should have fought harder the influence of those zealots, something is really weird.

Somehow you think that Dr Fausto leaving you here isn't just a way to humiliate you but might be a lead on something bigger. Despite his mocking note, he has been known in the past for helping young heroes to grow in more interesting opponents and giving them hint to twart the plans of his competitors.

It pains you to do so but sometimes in the pursuit of justice you have to let morals aside.

You did this only once in a self defense class one year ago but you should be able to pull it off.

You wait for a girl your size to pass near your bush and pull her inside of it.

You gag her with one hand as you use your other arm to perform a **** hold that leaves her **** on the ground.

You strip her of her pants and t-shirt. They look like they will fit you but after reflection you also remove her bra and panties. Fully dressed and your victim laying naked under the bush (she might want to trim hers one day), you rush out of the park as fast as you can.

You use the girl bus card to go to Taylor Street and look for the 537.

You arrive at the address that you hear her talk about and are rather surprised.

It's an old dry cleaner. On the glass panel you can read.

RICHARD WANG, DRY CLEANING SINCE 1969.

The logo of the shop is a cartoon rooster wearing trousers with a snake coming out of one leg.

Before you can enter you see a delivery van drive away, the driver is a redhead girl with a baseball cap whose face looks familiar to you.

Without your powers you decide to pose as customer and get inside to check the place.

Once inside you see an old Asian man behind the counter of what looks like an authentic crappy dry cleaning shop.

"Hi, I live nearby and my washer broke I was wondering what do you charge at this shop? " you tell him.

"You no live here, you special girl. Here for special suit right? 100 dollars per costume, extra for cursed items. Where is suit? " he tells you in broken Engrish.

You can't guess how he saw through your cover so fast until you get it. He must have powers too.

"We'll I don't exactly have a costume." you reply embarrassed.

You understand that you found the fabled Cleaner. It's a rumor going around that with all that happens to heroes laundry must be hell , some have supposed the existence of a shop with high regard to privacy that would cater to the needs of such demanding customer.

"Lot young ones no real costume, give what you use I'll see what can do. " he insists.

"Well I can't wear clothes when I use my gift. I was just following a lead here." you reply still unsure about why you are telling him so much.

If you had to guess given his clientele you'd say that one part of his gift is that people trust him.

"Ow, turn into big monster? Stretchy costume for that, I know a place. Go see Philippe at 569. He fit you out, say Dick Wang sent you. Now leave, no lead here, no fight, no heists , no trouble." he tells pushing you out of the store.

You know little more but at least you know that it involves something to do with clothes, heroes costumes to be exact.

You still have some pieces of this puzzle to find.

You have missed most of your classes but you have to rush to be in time for your job, you can't afford losing your income.

But first you will go change at home and get rid of the stolen clothes you are wearing.

Earning your bacon.

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