Fierce Spirits in Tampa Bay

Jackson walked down the street, his hands in his pockets. He smiled. He had just helped more people cope with the loss of a relative by communicating with that person's spirit.
As he neared the apartment he was living in, Jackson heard a crash down the street. Running towards the source of the crash, he saw a pillar of flame rise into the air. As he looked ahead, he saw that the fire was spewing forth from the gas tank of an overturned car.
A skeletal face appeared in the fire that he knew no one else saw.
"Damn all the loose spirits," he said, pulling an old bone he had cleaned and bleached just for summoning. Jackson reached deep into his mind and, using all of his might, forced Chomp's spirit into the bone. A small footprint was burned into the bone as the dinosaur's spirit filled every nook and cranny of it.
The bone started to extend, giving off a cracking sound every time it grew. The tiny bone soon became a large spine, and the shoulder blade and pelvis began to extend from that. The Tyrannosaurus' skull grew from the top of the spine, and finished growing just as all of the toes and claws were extending to their full length.
"Okay, Chomp," Jackson said, pointing at the raging fire spirit, "Put it out."
"I am not your dog, human," the spirit roared.
"Just do it!"
"All right," Chomp groaned as he charged at the flaming spirit.
"Ugh," Jackson thought, "Why do these spirits always have to strike just as I'm going home?"

((I would join as Stephen, but I'm not sure if he can sense spirits and stuff...))

((You could just join in to try and put out the fire, or you could say that you catch a glimpse of what LOOKS like a skull in the fire.))

(Deal...lol)

Stephen teleported to the scene..."There is something odd about this fire..." he muttered to himself...He sensed something strange, something demonic amongst it...He began to try and contain to fire with barriers around it.

Jackson saw the other man suddenly appear there.
"He doesn't feel spectral," Jackson thought.
Chomp ran towards the fire, water condensing in the air, creating a small rain shower around him. People ran in fear of Chomp, not all that used to seeing a Tyrannosaurus skeleton up and moving.
"LEAVE!!!" the fire spirit hissed.
"Get out of this town," Chomp said, hurling a ball of water at the tank.

Stephen opened up his barrier to allow the water to travel through. "Odd...A skeletal dinosaur?" He mumbled to himself...

The water hit the tank, but it only got under the oil, allowing the oil to spread out, spreading the flames. Chomp roared and spun around, condensing the little bit of water in the air behind him, allowing him to send a small wave of water flying through the air. It hit the spirit, but did little damage.
"Okay," Jackson said, extending his hand out towards Chomp. "This isn't working."
Chomp's skeleton slowly changed back into the small piece of bone it was in the beginning. Picking it up, Jackson forced Spear's spirit into the bone. The bone extended and transformed, but turned into a Velociraptor skeleton.
"What are we doing? Are we ready to go? Go, go, go, go g-g-g-g-go go!" Spear jumped around, hyper as ever.

Stephen looked down at the skeletal man...He tapped into his mind and spoke to him..."I have the fire contained...If you can find a way to put it out...It be very helpful..."

"And he's off!" Spear shouted, running off towards the fire spirit. The living pillar of flame exploded from its side to try and engulf Spear in fire, but the hyperactive wind spirit was too fast. He sped around the fire, creating a wind funnel that began to pull the fire into a much thinner pillar.
As he moved around the fire, Spear started to draw the oxygen out of the air, slowly bringing the fire spirit in submission.

Stephen made the barrier smaller and smaller as the fire grew smaller...Obviously this man is of great power...Maybe he will serve GUN well..

The fire soon dwindled and disappeared. Jackson walked forward, looking for the spirit that was the cause of the inferno.
While looking, he caught a glimpse of the inside of the car. He would have gagged if he wasn't so used to death. The driver was scorched, with blackened skin peeling off of their body.
"LEAVE!!!"
Jackson whipped around to see the blackened skeleton coming at him. Knowing that he was the spirit that was invisible to others, Jackson motioned towards the spirit. Spear bolted in that direction.

Stephen reacted as well, knowing the situation by reading Jacksons mind....He arrived by Jacksons side..."I'm not sure how to take down a spirit...Shall I take the offensive or the defensive?"

"Defense," Jackson replied, watching a trail of flaming oil move slowly towards the spirit. "Spear, cut him off."
"Yes sir sir sir sir sir!" Spear said, running in circles around the spirit.
Jackson walked towards the spirit to find the reason it was still here and find a way to send it to Hell or Purgatory.

Stephen stood and watched...He seemed to have it under control...

Jackson reached the wind barrier Spear had created. The wind spirit stopped, letting him through to the loose spirit.
"So," Jackson said, about a foot away from the exhausted fire spirit, "Why are you still here, wreaking havoc on the living?"
"THEY," it hissed, "THEY ARE THE ONES WHO KILLED ME!!!"
"Those exact people?"
"ALL OF THE LIVING KILLED ME!!! SOMEONE BURNED DOWN MY HOUSE WHILE I WAS ASLEEP!!!"
"Any reason why?" The spirit was silent. Jackson smirked. "I have a feeling that they had a good reason to burn down your house." His smirk faded. "But that still doesn't make it right. It also doesn't make it right to hurt innocent people because a few killed you. Tell you what. I'll send you to Hell to take care of your sins, and I'll find those that killed you and throw them in jail, agreed?"
The spirit nodded. Jackson reached over and touched its shoulder before muttering something. The spirit disappeared in a small burst of flame.