Connor heard the bells and knew that the boy was in trouble. Connor quickly pulled out his blunderbuss, made sure it was loaded then quickly put it back. He didn't like to use it until he had to kill and he wasn't going for a kill this time just more of a threat and maybe a killing. He pulled out two . He knew to get these guys to their knees he had to be precise if he were to leave this place, crew intact. He pulled out his beauties. They were experimental revolvers but they worked just fine for him, since he could handle the kick with ease. He loaded all five barrels giving him ten shots in total then he waited for one line. "..if anyone objects to this marriage, let them speak now or forever hold their peace..." said the priest. Connor turned the corner and shot into the air. "Hello " he said evilishly.
Luke panicked beyond belief when the wedding started. He knew the Connor would come in but he still had the fear in the back of his mind. He looked out and saw nothing which scared him shitless. When he heard the silent clatter of bullets being loaded which he was trained to do he sighed silently in relief. He acted scared when Connor came in like all the rest.