Jonny`s world was turned upside down when, out of the blue, he was plucked right out of his own plane by a drunken conjurer`s summoning gone awry- an event that would leave his home world pondering the disappearance of his body for decades to come.
Given the circumstances from which he was pulled from, which involved riding in a car full of unfriendly men who had expensive suits and poor relations with the law, one would think he would be thankful. However, to his horror, he found himself dumped rather unceremoniously into a completely alien world, where fellow human beings are a rarity, and concepts of "labor unionization" "teamster," and "industry" are completely unheard of.
He`d been living a paranoid pauper for the time, clinging to the memories of his home world in fear that, if he lost them, he truly would go insane. Then he came across an institution that resounded with some familiarity to him- police work. Sure, it’s still in an alien world, and sure, his past experiences with the law mostly come from being on the wrong side of it, in his past. But Jonny, at the moment, would jump on that tiny bit of familiar social organization and hold on to it, and even uphold it, with white knuckled ferocity.
Given his situation, he would figure, eh, be a copper? Walk the straight and narrow? Why not? Don’t got much choice, and less to lose.
Jonny`s world was turned upside down when, out of the blue, he was plucked right out of his own plane by a drunken conjurer`s summoning gone awry- an event that would leave his home world pondering the disappearance of his body for decades to come. 
