A priest of modern times

Their fortune doesn't last long. A bevy of males in dark black clothing soon drag the two to a now empty storage closet deep in the bowels of the church.

"What is going on?" Fred demands. A lone light swings wildly.
The tallest one steps forward. "We didn't want to have to do this in front of the sisters. You will come with us peacefully or you will spend a week in a coma."
Fred thought fast. "Tell you what. We'll come peacefully if you tell us what is going on. Deal?"
"Don't play dumb with me. We've already caught your compatriots from King Arthur's time, the wild west and the time of the vikings."
Fred was astonished. King Arthur...he never met the man. West? What was that? And Vikings were evil, brutal warriors he never had anything to do with.

Fred and Astra share a look.

1. They go with the men.
2. They get in a knock-down, drag-out slobberknocker of a fight with the men.

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