"Yea...yea, I think it's over." Richard said as he flew over to the unconscious Aaron. He couldn't touch him but there was something he could do. He reached a fire station designed to deal with oil fires and grabbed a firetruck filled with a chemical foam designed to stop fires without using water. He flew back to Aaron before dousing the area to put out the fire itself and themselves. He then kept the fire down as he shut off the furnaces causing the molten metal to solidify. Aaron was unconscious and covered in a mixture of oil and flame retardant foam, but he was alive and in decent enough shape. His ice had protected him from the majority of the flames so it would be as if he had been nude in the sun for too long, but nothing serious.
Richard flew to the water treatment plant and quenched his suit in the water there before picking Aaron up and flying back to the promenade, landing in the infirmary where the others were.
"Yea, we're done. He's gonna need some clean up though. Not a good idea to leave him covered in oil and foam, the water treatment plant and pretty much all of Westford is going to need an oil cleanup crew as well. Only way to stop him though, and it worked."
He put Aaron down on a bed in the infirmary before sitting in a nearby chair.
"How's the doctor?"
Richard flew to the water treatment plant and quenched his suit in the water there before picking Aaron up and flying back to the promenade, landing in the infirmary where the others were.
"Yea, we're done. He's gonna need some clean up though. Not a good idea to leave him covered in oil and foam, the water treatment plant and pretty much all of Westford is going to need an oil cleanup crew as well. Only way to stop him though, and it worked."
He put Aaron down on a bed in the infirmary before sitting in a nearby chair.
"How's the doctor?"
