The strange creature groaned, fell, and then both began to slowly vanish in patterns of light!

...Not so slowly that the police weren't there to see it, though.  Or the press, apparently.

"This might be a problem," Lovebird said.

"Well, better than us just standing in a wrecked warehouse by ourselves," Duckling shot back.

"...So I think we kind of ought to talk to them," said Arachne.  "Two of us can't just fly away, y'know."

"We could probably carry both of you guys...but I guess you're right," Lovebird said.

"...Who wants to do the talking?" asked Reynard.  "I could, if you like."

"I'll do that then," Lovebird said, as she flew over to the reporters.

Yep, the press was reporting and had already started on a narrative.

"So the city was saved by these bold new heroes.  But who are they?  Oh, look-- one's approaching us now!"

"Hello there," Lovebird said.

Microphones were pointing in her direction.

"So, who are you?  What is your team?" asked the first.

"I'm Lovebird and my team is the Teen Brigade," Lovebird said.

There was a buzz of other questions, but the one that came clearest was "Who are the rest of you?"

"The other girl with wings is Ugly Duckling, the last girl is Arachne and the guy is Reynard," Lovebird said.

"So do you have a statement for the community?" asked a reporter.  "...or for criminals?"

"We're here to help and make this city safer," Lovebird said. "If you are out to harm people, you will be stopped."

"Hardcore," Duckling added, cracking her knuckles, then wincing over her broken pinkie.

"...and on that note, why don't we take our leave and discuss our next move?" asked Reynard.

"Good idea," Lovebird said, taking off.

"Yup," Duckling said, following her.  It occurred to her that one of them should have offered to carry one of the non-flyers, but whatever.

"Hey!  Wait for us!" called Camille.  She did something, and bats appeared to be carrying the others up into the air, albeit slowly.

Lovebird swooped down to pick up Renard.

"Thank you," said Reynard.  "That was awkward... so, where to from here?"

"I don't know? Back to base?" Lovebird asked.

"You mean the warehouse we met in?  With that Blue Mask guy?" asked Camille.

"Yep, that," Lovebird said.