Carlos went out into the storm with his equipment, since the weather was really interesting around Sleepy Peak Peak (what, with Spooky island and that one side of the lake always being covered in dark, foreboding clouds).
As he approached one of the locations of a lightning strike however he paused, seeing a person on the ground. Oh no – did it strike someone?
Carlos hurried over and dropped his equipment to the side to start inspecting the body for life.
“He-hello? Hello, can you hear me? Sir?”
he groaned weakly, barely opening his eyes before trying to sit up “Where am I.. What happened-” he hissed in pain, tightly holding his side as blood started to soak through his clothes
Oh, thank God – he’s alive.
“You’re in a forest… you may have been struck by lightning. Where do you hurt? Where’s the wound?”
Carlos went through the pockets of his labcoat for some fresh rubber gloves and his first aid kit.
The Perfect Scientist 