It was to be a short and effective troop, where we showed up on his doorstep in full costume, commanded him to come along (his soon-to-be wife was in on it, so she had everything ready), and we transported him on the bus into town.
We showed up early and changed into our gear on a kindergarten-parkinglot in chilling winds and drizzling rain, walking briskly to his house.
He was forced to put on somekind of a monk/priest outfit and was put in cuffs for the busride into town, which must have been one of the longest busrides I have ever been on in my own town. We got a lot of looks and smiles and comments on the way, and arrived safely at the destination where we were greeted by the rest of the party which probably had a lot of shenanigans in store for the bachelor! All in all it was a pleasant little troop.
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