07-18-2017, 05:21 AM
(right i couldn't resist the temptation... fingers crossed my boss wouldn't chase me xDD)
The priest was alerted to the unexpected visitor because of the gunshot. He startled up from bed, at first unaware of what was the cause of it, but still decdied to check it out. With a white robe flown on and a lamp, he looked around the meak altar but didn't find anything out of the ordinary, so he looked out of the small church. There, the dark shade laying motionless on the floor. That's obviously someone in need of help.
The pastor wasn't a big guy, but he had to do all the work around the church to maintain it with him alone managing the place. He tried to drag the seriously injured man into the church, and eventually something in his dormant alpha blood awoken that made it possible for him to lift up the man, pulling him over his shoulder with a labored grunt. "Come on, give me a hand here..." He grunted under the heavy weight, but apparently the injured man wasn't able to respond at all. He just moaned slightly, though when under better light, the pastor understood his lack of response. The wound on his abdomen looked nasty, and his whole face was bloodied from the shot that blew away his ear. "you poor soul... rest assured you are in the arms of god now." The small and young pastor started working, gathering his supplies as he sometimes worked as the makeshift practitioner in this small town.
The priest was alerted to the unexpected visitor because of the gunshot. He startled up from bed, at first unaware of what was the cause of it, but still decdied to check it out. With a white robe flown on and a lamp, he looked around the meak altar but didn't find anything out of the ordinary, so he looked out of the small church. There, the dark shade laying motionless on the floor. That's obviously someone in need of help.
The pastor wasn't a big guy, but he had to do all the work around the church to maintain it with him alone managing the place. He tried to drag the seriously injured man into the church, and eventually something in his dormant alpha blood awoken that made it possible for him to lift up the man, pulling him over his shoulder with a labored grunt. "Come on, give me a hand here..." He grunted under the heavy weight, but apparently the injured man wasn't able to respond at all. He just moaned slightly, though when under better light, the pastor understood his lack of response. The wound on his abdomen looked nasty, and his whole face was bloodied from the shot that blew away his ear. "you poor soul... rest assured you are in the arms of god now." The small and young pastor started working, gathering his supplies as he sometimes worked as the makeshift practitioner in this small town.