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?”
J: he climbed in, wincing slightly “My boss, His son, A couple friends.. Some battles leave scars, What can You do?”
Carlos nodded. “Do you think your buddies would start up another portal to come looking for you?” Carlos asked. He paused for a moment. “You doing okay?“
J: “Short verison? Not really.. As for My friends, I doubt they’d send anyone looking for Me this soon” he buckled up
Carlos pressed his lips together, worried. “I’ll try to drive carefully,” he promised. He went around to get into his driver’s seat and put his own belt on before reaching to adjust the rear view mirror. “Why wouldn’t they send someone to look for you? Did they not see you get injured?”
J: “Well I’m guessing the portal was My bosses, But My work place is.. Uh, Literally hell so they don’t tend to care if one demon ends up dying because they can replace Me without a second thought”
Carlos looked at him. “I’m sorry but… that’s pretty shitty.” It also begged the question of what did Jon do to end up in Hell? But Carlos wasn’t going to ask that. Not yet. “Well, we’ll get you to the camp and hopefully figure out a way to get you home.”
J: he nods “After a bit of rest, I should be able to open a portal for Myself to get back home then I get out of Your hair”
“That sounds reasonable,” Carlos said as he started the car. He pulled them out of the parking lot and started the drive back to the camp.
J: “It’ll be nice to be back somewhere safe..” he looked out the window
Carlos nodded. “Certainly,” he said. Just so long as nothing else too weird happened.