"I just feel like our family is breaking up,"

Mac stopped and returned to normal as he arrived at an abandoned campsite. A truck pulled up soon after.
"You don't look ready, man. You look like a mess." The older african american man named Antonio told Mac.
"I am, but I can still blow this place apart once I get inside. Any hostages or kidnappings?"
"Not as far as we can tell. Go crazy." Antonio shook his head.
"I plan to." Mac turned and faced the direction the imp base resided in. "Anything specific I need to do?"
"Kill all of them, obviously. Try not to die, I guess."
"Right." Mac turned demon again, and began walking. "Just watch for the signal. You'll know it when you see it."

Raven leaned on him. "If it's not this, then it's that. Just frustrating to not be able to help."

Mickey nodded. "Yeah, I am."

Garret sighed. "I'm worried this Mickey stuff is going to be quite a headache."

I walked in and felt something drop onto my back and wrap around my chest, "Oh, well hi there." I said with a smile as I looked up at the small arachnid child on my back. It was the kid I found in the trunk.

"I found her on the operation we found you on." I said as I turned to look at Mickey while the girl ran her claws through my hair after taking off my hat and putting it on herself.

An old, run down two floor building is what Mac approached. The small, red skinned creatures known as imps skittered about the insides. Several caught sight of him, and with a lot of noise begun advancing on him.

Mort jumped as did Jessie "Geezus!" He sighed "It's nothing Garret really. Just this feeling you know..."

I looked at the Large Arachnid gal with long spindly legs that walked over, "Well, that's where she is." She said as she approached, "She's been scuttling about on the ceiling for god knows how long." She looked at Mickey. The Arachnid's human bit was fit, fairly tanned, her hair was blonde and long, and was wearing a button up shirt with a green thick military coat, "Who's she?" she asked me which caused me to sigh, "it's Mickey, I told you about her." I turned to Mickey, "This is Alisa, she's a Eldritch monstrosity, otherwise known as a trapdoor spider."

"Well, nothing is really going right," Garret replied.

Mickey waved politely. "Hello, Alisa."

Jessie said "You're probably just thinking to much"

"Yeah" Mort said getting up. "So, how's Mickey?"

"Is there something in my eyes?" Mickey looked at Scott.

Garret sighed. "A bit out of it,"