Greggory and Patamon came running/flying (respectively) into the clearing.  "Hey!" Greggory shouted, "Anybody going to deal with the fires before the whole forest goes up? Patamon, Boom Bubble!"  Patamon inhaled, nearly doubling in size, before a compressed blast of air came flying out of him.  The lack of oxygen in the bubble, after he had gotten his out of it, put out some of the fires as it passed through them, but it was going to take a bit more work before they'd all be done.