Ex landed near the offices of the motorcycle shop. "Start handling the fire, I'll see if anyones inside?" Ex rushes into the building soon as Fluid detached.

  Fluid dropped off in a 'splat' to let Ex move faster, and replied {{Got it covered.  Go.  Love you.}}  He flowed to a fire hydrant and popped it open, then began directing the flow of water at the flames.

Ex burst into the offices quickly scanning the area for any victims.

Inside the building The Guardian of Earth saw a man in a grey trenchcoat apparently unbothered by the flam facing off with a man in a mask. "RELEASE THE INNOCENT WRAITH!"

  He replied "Then STAY OUT OF MY WAY!!"

The Grey man Dashed forward attempting to tackle the Masked Figure.

Innocent? Ex dashed forward attempting to get he masked 'innocent' out the window.

  The figure went down with the gray-coated man's tackle, and the flames ROARED up in reaction.

The two of them ended up outside on the lawn With The Grey Coated man aiming a revovler at the masked figures head. "Release him. NOW."

Ex went straight over the two going straight through the window.

  The man wearing the mask moved sideways, trying to put distance between himself and Shell.

The Revolver dissapeared from THe man's hand and her reaches towards the masked figure trying to lift him. by the shirt.

Ex hung there in the air, unsure which one to help One was shouting about releasing innocents the other seemed like they were trying to escape. Who was the badguy here?"

  He kept moving sideways and back, trying to stay out of reach of Shell, eyes wide and fiery.

The man sighs the revolver appearing in his hand as he aimed and fired with incredible speed.

  The body was flung backwards, the mask on his face shattering, and at the same time, the possessing ghost burst free of the human flesh in a corona of flame, like a man-shaped phoenix.  FlameThrower unveiled!

Ex shouted "NOOOO" As the man skull faced man fired not making it in time to save the masked figure stepping back as the Spirit was unveiled. "What hte?"

  A searing burst of flames came at each of them as Flamethrower's spirit turned to flee, hoping they were distracted.

The shell turned intangible as the flames came at him raising his pistol and firing, purposely missing, at the fleeing wraith.

  An enraged expression on his face, Ex lunged to punch Flamethrower.  Except he passed right through him, getting a 'sunburn' and slamming headfirst into the building behind him.

The shell kept Firing purposefully missing as the wraith escaped.

  Taking every opportunity, the ghost fled rapidly, zipping away into the night, a fading flame-trail coming behind him.

The Shell smiled it was a disturbing smile like a cat closing in on its prey. "Yes...lead me to your master."

  He raced through the city and into a newish, one story, ranch style home that was adapted for wheelchair access in a new housing development.

The Shell flew after the spirit landing a little away from the house before turning invisible.