"Throwing him in the volcano would be a very bad idea I feel."
Campbell holstered his gun, watching as David slung the corpse of Daniel over his shoulder.
"Take him back down to the cabins, I have a feeling the FBI will want to talk to him."
Campbell followed David back down the mountain/volcano, with Quartermaster bringing up the rear.
"Sir, I think we really should just use the Volcano."
Quartermaster spoke up, winching slightly as Campbell stopped cold.
"I don't pay you to talk back to me old man, do you want to go back to working in town?"
Campbell threatened icily.
David was out of sight, and Quartermaster threw a sucker punch before Campbell could do anything.
The force of the punch staggered the bigger man, who reached down for his gun.
Quartermaster's sharp hook was at his throat.
"Don't even bother boss man."
Campbell nodded, and resumed walking as if nothing had ever happened.