Rain looked at all the boys, now laying on the ground, and safely away from the burning plane. The man who had helped her, still injured, was starting to carry the boys inside, all of them had now fully lost consciousness, even the little blonde one which Rain had already taken a liking to.
Now she had a new problem, how to stop a burning plane.
"Right, now get water! Wait, would that work? Is this a gas fire? Or oil? Oh goodness what the heck should I do! Think Rain, there is always a solution. If only the phone was still working then I could call for help, but nooo Master was too lazy to get the repair man! Dang it Rain, focus! Fire extinguisher! Now where did I put it?"
Rain gasped as she remembered and ran to the nearby shed which held all the emergency supplies. She really need to practice thinking faster when under pressure.
"Die!" she cried when she sprayed the white foam onto the plane, which was thankfully small.
Twenty minutes later, after a bit of startled screaming when her shirt caught on fire and lots of coughing from the smoke, the fire was put out.
Rain was panting heavily, her arms sore from heavy held the extinguisher up so long she hopped back onto the plane in determination to find any luggage for her new guests who she figured might be staying with her for a while.
"Ah, here's some," she muttered as she started to tug out the suitcases.
"Let me help," came a somewhat familiar voice.
"Eep!" Rain screamed as she jumped into the air, sliding into a fighting stance. She then sagged into relief as she recognized him, "Oh, I'm sorry sir, I didn't hear you come in. Are you feeling any better?"
He gave a toothless smile, "Let me help."