Alfred had pulled off his over coat in the sweltering heat as he looked around, where was he? It didn’t look like spades or anywhere he knew? How had he even gotten there? He glanced back to see nothing… And he couldn’t tell what the color was here… was this where Arthur was from?
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Keith had been riding when he noticed the rich looking guy. He smirkes and rode his horse over. “Hands up,” he said, pistol pointed at the man.
Alfred frowned, raising his hands, “Look this is a mistake, I need to get back home, if you could help-?”
“Maybe after you give me any valuables.”
“Youre a pirate…” Alfred glares,sparks of lighting flash inbetween his fingers
Keith glares. “Witch!” He fires at him.
Alfreds eyes widen as he collapses with a sharp breath, “wha- what the fuck is that!?” His eyes spark before he aims a shot of lightning at keith with a growl
Keith cries out as it hits his shoulder, turning and riding away on his horse. “Fuck…..”
“Dont just-!” Alfred cries out before pain shoots through his shoulder, red blood staining his white under shirt under his vest. He look around for help, he’d bleed out if he wasn’t treated…
Keast had been exploring to find a preasent to make Lance happy when he found this universe. He was hunting buffolo when he scented blood and started sprinting to the source.
“Fuck… fuck fuck… I didn’t even get to…” Alfred held back tears, he had to focus, wait was that a people monster on the horizon…?
Keast whimpers when he sees him and runs faster. “Hurt!” He exclaims once close, he leans down to try picking him up by the shirt.
Alfred whimpers, clutching his shoulder, this thing was probably going to eat him… he struggled to get away but it was no use
Keast picks him up before opening a rift and walking through. Hmm. Where is he? He looks around the hall before finding some people, though his eyes brighten at seeing @official-lancey-lance. He can help!
Lance had been walking down the garrison way before he saw keast holding… someone. His eyes widened, “Come on, let’s get him to the infirmary. ”
Keast nods and follows after him.
Lance leads him into a med room before working on getting the bullet out of the wound, “who even is this…? His clothes look like he just came out of Hamilton or something. ”
“I found him in dirt!” He smiles.
“Dirt?” Lance ignores Alfred’s screams as the bullet’s removed and he starts to apply rubbing alcohol and a bandage
“Yes! On the ground!”
“Well he’ll be passed out for a bit… judging by his clothing we should get him back to his universe before he wakes up and sees all this modern tech and freaks out.” Lance turns to keast
“…..he doesn’t look like a cowboy though.”
“No but he could be from the time period, ” lance looks around and rummages through alfred’s pockets, eventually pulling out a watch with a crystal spade embedded in the middle. His marks start to glow as he looks at it
Keast gasps, tail wagging. “I wanna glow!”
"What?" Lance catches a glimpse of his face in the glass, "woah... this stuff must have quintessence or something..." he mutters. He turns to keast, "can you bring him home? I'll keep this for now. " he holds up the pocket watch
