Justice sprinted forward, sweat dripping down his face as he cradled Mr. Snow in his arms. The older man was unconscious, his breathing shallow, but at least he was alive. Justice's legs burned, his adrenaline rushing as he thought about Kaijin and Mobi still back at the diner. They're buying time, holding that thing off… but for how long?
As he rounded a corner, Justice spotted Alec floating lazily on a glowing magic circle in the distance. His heart leapt with relief.
"Alec!" Justice called out.
Alec's head turned, and his casual demeanor shifted into one of alarm as he noticed the unconscious man in Justice's arms. He descended from his circle and landed lightly on the ground in front of Justice.
"Justice?" Alec's voice was calm but edged with concern. His sharp eyes scanned the situation. "Why are you carrying Mr. Snow? What happened to him?"
