Disaster Strikes - Stick with me!

W-wait, why would they be named Black boxes, if they were like...red? That doesn't make any sense. Does 'black' in this scenario be considered an indicator for importance, or...why do they name it black boxes and not red boxes. That's odd. Calling things one thing when they clearly aren't is weird. You don't call a stop sign a speed sign, right? So why call it a black box if its red? Planes are weird. He shakes his head after having this small rant inside his head. "R-right. I'll look for the radio. It's probably laying around here. Got it."

Their section of the plane wasn't as bad as it could have been. For starters, it could have a huge burning fire. Fire is usually not great to be near, ya know. Even in an snowy enviroment like this, it's not exactly fantastic to be lose to if its a large bright wisp and not something campfire-sized. So he's pretty sure he can find the radio. Problem is...well, the radio wasn't really described to him. So he has some images in his head to fall back on: The classic walkie-tie design. The wall mounted radio. A phone-like shape. Big blocky radio. So many of them. In this day and age, would they still use older time radios? Perhaps. If its more stable in the air, then why not. He continues to look around, between the aisle as if it might have slid into them. It's gonna take a bit, not gonna lie. Hopefully they're having a better time looking for the red black boxes. At least they have a reference point. At this point he might as well grab anything vaguely radio and phone shaped. So he did. He started to grab anything that appeared to be an radio. As more got onto the small pile, he sighs as he thinks about using his quirk again. No, he used it a bit, he can't just waste it all and faint on the ground like that. He instead just goes near Suwa and Krahno, dropping off the pile of devices. "I'm pretty sure among these phones and other devices there's the radio."

The woman who wobbly walked past them looked not entirely good, so she walked past the place where Kazu was, past the place where Krahno was looking for and well Suwa missed her at all, until she bumped into a pile that Kazu had made, which made a clattering sound on the harsh, light frozen ground, that's when the teacher looked up, "Kalo-san, please, help her up." his teacher called out as he seemed to be dragging a big red box with him, he had found the black box, so that was one thing, now they had to figure out the rest. It was almost as big as he was himself, which was why he was dragging it. The woman if Krahno would look at her, looked a bit vague-ish out of her eyes, had a head wound and she was wobbly, she would also not be able to talk properly if he asked her, uh oh. Suwa had to divide his attention, "Bring her here to the tail, if you can, that is a little warmer than outside." And they would need to find a third blanket, he quickly looked at the stewards, as that blanket was missing, maybe they can put the two stewards closer under one blanket. He himself would first focus shortly on Kazu. 

"Let me look at it, I know what it looks like, in the mean time, could you put the stewards closer together, carefully please because she took the blanket." The woman had it wrapped around her and well it did not work out great in the case, "Unless you saw a third blanket in the tail of the plane?" He asked, as Kazu had been there, Suwa quickly hobbled towards where Kazu had made the pile to try and find the radio, ha it was there! Now he would figure out the right frequency to be able to phone for the emergency people, he should find a few bits of information, shit, Onna-san had the map from his group, so he quickly had to find another way to get that information, though truth be told he had a compass, a good one for that, he had simply not told Orion-kun that when they were talking, a survivalist would never leave without. For a second the teacher thought about radioing Shockwave but he didn't, better call twice than not at all was his strategy now, he simply went to the tail of the plane to see if there was a map there and if the coordinates on his compass were correct. 

Where was this woman from? Well that did not matter really as Krahno rushed to help her up after she moved a little clumsily into the pile that Kazu made. Kneeling down to check on the woman Krahno held out his hand to help her up. She seemed out of it when Krahno looked at her as she took one of the blankets from the wounded stewards. For the second time today Krahno would have to take his coat off to help someone get warm.

Though he did not mind as his coat was made from cotton and other softer materials so he slid the coat off of his body to show Suwa Sensei. "Sensei I'm used to cold temperatures for the most part my coat should help keep the stewards warm and act as a blanket for now. Though we could also give this woman the coat and have her give the blanket back after." he would say before helping the woman up.

Regardless of what they decided he knew that they would have to make a decision soon so that everyone would be alright. Kazu then rushed back at Suwa Sensei's request to find a blanket in the back for the stewards. "Hmm. Well then never mind. Maybe we should keep on the lookout for others just in case." Krahno slipped his coat back onto himself and did what he could to carefully move the stewards closer to each other. Bodily warmth was helpful too in this case and would be a good way to help once

Kaz got back with that extra blanket. "Good job." he would simply say before looking over the woman's head injury. "It's not very serious but she does need some first aid quickly regardless." Krahno would say before doing what he could to administer what healing he could provide at the time.

A radio is something that one wouldn't really struggle to turn on, unless the way to signal people is difficult, which isn't unheard of. But this radio seems simple enough; it was just the unfortunate side effect of suwa's current state of being. His cute looking state of being- focus Kaz. Don't think about the small reindeer at this time, instead focus on helping out others.. Alright. Fixing a radio he can't do. But if it's to press the buttons on it, then that's possible. To find the right frequency seems easy enough, no? Right? Please? There are people hurt, they gotta get this working.

Alright then, let's see...this small button can be turned up and down, so it might be a dial. His small hooves probably couldn't slide it up. Small grooves as well: seems like an old radio if he were to be honest. But perhaps that's better; a back up is always good to have even if it's older in age. This might mean that the more modern one...got destroyed...or something...hmmm. He slides up the dial to home in the dial, pointing it in Suwa's general direction to see if he can also hear anything. Slowly testing out each signal until some odd sounds were heard. "I-is that it?" He asks Suwa as he made sure to stay on it, holding it near Suwa so he can talk to them.

The woman still didn't really calm down, mostly because well she might not seem like a direct anti-quirker but she seemed to not be happy about the blue boy and the deer man either. The wound healing helped a little, it stung a little bit as Krahno had warned her but as it healed slowly, the relieve of the pain of her head was obvious so she remained still, no longer trying to get away and so on, she simply sat silently and hold the blanket. She still seemed dazed but at this point still Suwa was working with Kazu to fix the radio, once done he quickly gave the message for the emergency people, looking at his compass for the direction and coordinates and that was done, "Good job Fureu-kun, it can't be the best thing we hoped for on this survival course but it's done, now could you please again check up on the stewards?" Because they had to keep an eye out for everyone.