[Chai]Disaster! The Watcher of West Capitol is here to help!

'AHAHAHA! GUARDIA WINS AGAIN!'

"Oh, come on! How'd you move up so fast?!"

Chai fiddled furiously with his game remote, sitting on the ledge of an octagonal fountain in the central square of the West Capitol. In the plaza, pigeons outnumbered the red paving slabs. Just to walk from the tall terraced houses around the edges with their stores at ground level, would require one to take small steps to avoid kicking the gray birds. The fountain water sprayed liquid into the air air from the lips of a stone mermaid statue. The droplets arc high before cascading down at the will of gravity. While Guardia let out a telepathic huff, Chai would fiddle with his new Baotendo Swap in his four-fingered paws. Not many games were out on the elusive system yet, so the goat was playing a remastered version of the very first Majin Kart with his partner. Normally they would have played in their quarters at the BBA HQ, but Chai insisted on getting some fresh air.

Guardia tossed his repote into the air, promptly giving it a twirl as he caught it. 'What can I say? I guess I'm just gifted at this game, Chai.' The sword boasted, eyeing the results screen. The rookie blade had beat the veteran player Chai by just two points, causing the goat to huff, slouching over. "Well, looks like I'll have to practice a little more. You won't hold your title for long, champ!" The goatman proclaimed, placing a finger on Guardia's hilt to give him a quick poke. The blade just glared back with unwavering confidence.

'Fight me.'

"Oh, I certainly will-... Hey, do you smell that?"

'Chai, you know damn well I don't have a nose.'

A strange smoky scent invaded Chai's keen nostrils, causing the goat's muzzle to scrunch in discomfort. Glancing to the side and away from their tiny game screen, Chai would gasp when he caught eye of columns of wispy black smoke meandering into the clouds above. Fire trucks and ambulances whizzed past, the street cars parting to the sides to create a path... 'Oh no... Is that where...' Guardia began, his eye wide as a saucer. 'C-Chai! Pastabilities!! The fire is where Pastabilities is!!!' The sword snapped, recalling his favorite restaurant. Quickly plucking the blade off the ground, the goat flew into the air, soaring towards the fiery scene...

Guardia let out a loud gasp when he caught eye of the burning buildings- thankfully the pasta restraint was untouched- for now. But the flames were creeping closer and closer to the large apartment complex on the left and the world-famous restaurant on the right... With a flick of Guardia's hilt, his blade would turn a wispy blue coloration. The goatman dove past a silver-clad individual, sweeping his sword forwards with a yell, sending a crescent of icy blue ki towards one building. Upon contact, ice crystallized in mass around the front of the fire, spiraling up in spires and crystals, though the goat was careful to leave the exits of the building untouched.

The flames ate away at the ice from Guardia's Crystal Crescent attack, watter dribbling down to part some of the flames slowly... But it still wasn't enough to prevent the spread. Gritting his teeth, the Blue Banner Soldier would only now take note of the Watcher behind him.. 'Oi! Who are you, weirdo?' Guardia was the first to snap at the oddly-dressed superhero. '...Ah, whatever. You helping or not?'

Guardia's Crystal Crescent technique managed to contain the flames, causing the blade to sigh with relief. Promptly directing his attention to the aforementioned "weirdo" alongside his weary partner, Chai's eyes would dart to the flames and the self-proclaimed "watcher", who seemed to have an idea. Chai raised a brow as she spoke. He... didn't have a good track record with vigilante heroes, but this woman seemed nice enough so far. Perhaps his luck was getting a little better? Chai wouldn't get his hopes up, though. After what happened with Pieter, the goat was weary around unauthorized "heroes."

Still, the Watcher of West City had a good idea. Chai's eyes drifted to the water towers, which would hold all the water they needed to douse the flames. It was up to Chai to save Pastabilities, while his new partner would handle the apartments. "R-right!" Chai spoke with a nod, brows furrowing. The zoanthrope eyes his blade, then the blazing restaraunt. The structure was a good three stories tall, and with a quick whiff of his ki sense, the goat would locate several diminishing energies inside! It was still occupied- people were going to be burned alive inside if he didn't act!

"Guardia- you get the water, I'll do some search and rescue. T-there's people in there still!" Chai proclaimed, causing the blade's eye wo widen momentarily. Shaking his form like a head, resolute determination returned to his glare. 'Aye aye, captain!' You can count on the great and mighty Guardia!' Guardia shouted, flying out of Chai's grip, and whizzing past Gira.

While Chai took a deep breath in before dashing into the smoke, Guardia would perch himself on top of a water tower beside Gira. Narrowing his now glowing eye, screws and panels would be lifted off of the tower's jewel of water with the demon's telekinetic abilities. The metal orb shifted and shook briefly as it was freed from it's metal confines. Promptly lifting the tank with his telekinesis at the same time Gira rose hers into the air. Guardia couldn't sense ki, but she certainly had some amount of control over strength to do the same without busting the tank.

Meanwhile, Chai would quickly lower his goggles onto his eyes and wrap his bandanna around his muzzle to better protect him from the smoke. Still coughing as he trudged through the toxic tunnel of vapor, one hand on the wall to better guide himself through the burning building. One energy signature was awful close now, though Chai could feel it slowly fading away. Shaking his head, the goat picked up the pace of his trudge through the smoke, although the smog slowly swallowed his diminishing stamina. Chai, despite all his strength, still had lungs as vulnerable as any other Earthling... He had come in a ways into the smoky maze now. Were Gira and Guardia doing okay out there?

While Chai's lungs slowly began to shrivel, Guardia would whistle to himself as he slowly dumped the now open tank of water onto the flames while the Watcher did the same. With two fell swoops, the outside flames of the apartment and restaurant began to fade, though smoke still billowed through the windows. The majority of the fire had been taken care of, yes, but the internal flames that were hidden from the water continued to burn. '....Hey! Lady!' Guardia chimed after a moment of inspection. 'I, uh, think we missed a spot.'