Catch and Release Program Successful

General Sun lay on the ground, staring at the sun helplessly. There wasn't much else he could do as the murderous gang of monks surrounded him.

Every second he was on the ground they drew closer and closer till they had surrounded him, blocking out his view of the sun. Now that he could no longer look up at the sky, general Sun had no choice but to look at the bloodthirsty priests.

They had pinned him to the ground in a few seconds, and every limb of his would not move from the sheer weight of the priests. It was as if the weight of god himself was pressing down on general Sun.

Perhaps he should have been giving more money to the  temple.

But that would've been an even bigger shame. Imagine being pinned down like this after donating a lot to the temple. That would just be pathetic.