Redhawk Caldera On dark wings

The dark dude plopped down into the hole, a cave, and before Ash could ask what the Alpha saw, a risk of furry dark flying rats flew through the opening, causing the golden boy to spook.
Damn bats.

"Yea, on my way, doc."

And with those words, the hippie plunged into the darkness, with his leader.
Luminescent emeralds peered through the increasing jet black, nose working tirelessly to discern things.

"Have ya been here before? " The sandy little man spoke out loud, secretly trying to pinpoint the location of his alpha.