Politely ask the parson to leave

The Parson leaves and calmly dismisses the people.

As you are busy taking measurements you hear a muffled sound outside the church that sounds sort of like a loud speaker. You ignore this and return to your plans. The Geometry of the church is intoxicating and you are getting more and more excited about the changes you are going make.

You feel a surge of thankfulness to god and sink to your knees in a deep trance of adoration of the divine.

You don't even see the doors kicked open.

You really don't even have time to react to the pop sound.

The altar shatters, sending splinters everywhere.

The gold metalic statue of is covered in your dripping brains.

Smoke rises from the automatic weapons of six S.W.A.T. police.

The End