Bobby's disoriented, alright. One minute he's in the TVA, then the next he's here. He was just about to protest, that he wasn't the one responsible for the inevitable shift in the timeline and that this is a false accusation when they just zapped him here, into this desert.
"Hey wait-!" He calls out, but nothing. He's now just suddenly stuck here in the middle of nowhere. And in a desert, no less, where his powers are usually the weakest. Bobby calls out once, twice, for anyone who can find him, anyone who knows him. His outfit isn't built for a desert either - just a button down and jeans.
"Hey, you got the wrong guy!"
Well, that didn't work. Not a single soul in sight.
As he tries to walk to wherever he can go in this vast desert, minutes ticked by. And after what seemed like a few hours of aimless walking, he's becoming more and more disoriented and tired from the heat. He does keep himself cool, though, at least, so he doesn't have to sweat so much. Controlling his body temperature right now is the only thing he can do so he won't exert too much effort in this dry heat.
After a while, though, he hears someone approaching, and it's almost as if he's seeing a mirage of someone in all black with the face of -
so sorry for the late 😭
"Hey wait-!" He calls out, but nothing. He's now just suddenly stuck here in the middle of nowhere. And in a desert, no less, where his powers are usually the weakest. Bobby calls out once, twice, for anyone who can find him, anyone who knows him. His outfit isn't built for a desert either - just a button down and jeans.
"Hey, you got the wrong guy!"
Well, that didn't work. Not a single soul in sight.
As he tries to walk to wherever he can go in this vast desert, minutes ticked by. And after what seemed like a few hours of aimless walking, he's becoming more and more disoriented and tired from the heat. He does keep himself cool, though, at least, so he doesn't have to sweat so much. Controlling his body temperature right now is the only thing he can do so he won't exert too much effort in this dry heat.
After a while, though, he hears someone approaching, and it's almost as if he's seeing a mirage of someone in all black with the face of -
"John?"