There was a blasting twang and the door splintered apart. Brook quickly turned towards his gadgets and frantically started to press buttons, turn knobs and adjust levers. The ArchBishop entered with his men and Brook took Dearborne behind him. Three of Manguino's Angels grabbed Brook's arms and they put one of the shiny metal armaments under his chin, and another clasped Dearborne around her entire body pinning her arms to her sides so she wouldn't move them. Manguino grinned at Brook and gave Dearborne a quick look-over. "Hello, Brother!" he said. "You bastard!" Brook spitted-out at him, in return. "In error as always, Brook. I am the true son!" Manguino motioned his hand to the vicar Tohm and Tohm thrust his fist into Brook's stomach. Brook struggled for a moment until Tohm proceeded to bravely punch him, all-the-while the Angels holding him. Brook then slumped over in unconsciousness. Dearborne had turned her head away, through it all and then saw that he was limp on the floor. " _ And you my darling sister!" Manguino said as he neared her. "The small, barren field will finally be ploughed and seeded." The ArchBishop ripped her blouse from her body, her breasts were exposed to the air, and each man standing there saw their rosy purity. She began to scream out and she tried to wrench herself free from the guards who hugged her arms to her sides. Manguino grabbed each breast with his hands, clutching them until she hollered and cried in the utmost pain. She kicked out but she couldn't hit anyone and Manguino let go of her. From her pale nipples issued whitish droplets, mingled with blood, which slowly ran down her ribs. Manguino ordered two of his Angels to force her to the floor, and they each held her legs down while the first Angel continued to hug her arms to her sides. The great ArchBishop smiled at her. You may even like it, Lady Scullion!" He got on his knees then bent over. He licked the white and bloodied droplets from each of her breasts and smiled at her when he finished. He pulled the dress from around her hips, taring her undergarments, all in one quick motion. "Very pretty!" he said to her, and she heaved with her body to get loose but to no avail. "Ah, spirited!" was the last thing that he said to her as he lifted his habit and moved closer. Brook opened his yes and tried to get up to help his beloved wife, but Tohm kicked his head back to the floor and Brook saw Manguino invade Dearborne in the moments before his lost consciousness. During the ArchBishop's blessing, Brook's gadgets whirred and clicked, but little regard was payed to the commotion. Dearborne trembled under her humiliation and was spared the finish when she, also, lost consciousness. Self-satisfied and drenched with sweat,and stained with his own orgasm, Manguino looked up and smiled. Only then did he realise that the great mechanical thing in front of him was aflame and smoking. He shook his head when he finally noticed.