Dead Trauma or how Jesus Christ came back to earth to kick some ass

Hank was just sitting down after a long days work at the factory. His hand swept his brow as he looked up. The weather was getting worse.
He knew that he had to pay the local druglord otherwise he would get a "gift" as they called it. With remorse he looked towards the sky and mumbled a prayer.
"O ye LORD saveth me from the evil and the wrongful, lead me to thee fortune." He looked up and smiled, just as the bell rang. The shift was over. Now it was time to prove oneself.

He directly went to the druglords house, it was a grey building. Probably a long forgotten hospital. As he entered the door two of the druglords guards grabbed him and escorted him back to the top floor, where the druglord was.
"You have to pay me just like everybody else!" said the druglord and grinned.
"No I can't afford it" Hank replied.
"Well... err then you just have to die.." said the druglord calmly. He opened a drawer in his desk and picked up a Colt 1911 pistol. He snapped his fingers and suddenly 20 more guards came rushing in the room equipped with Colt M4A1 carbines.
"Very soon you will be a dead man, mr Hank" said the druglord. Hank fell down on his knees and screamed.
"Jesus! Come and save me!" The druglord started to laugh and raised his gun.
"Were is your savior now?" said the druglord. Just as he said it a bright light appeared before Hank. Everyone covered their eyes and as the light faded they looked and behold. Because there stod a man dressed in just a simple cloth and sandals and in his hands were two H&K Mk23 pistols and on his back he carried a FN MAG.
"WHO THE?!" said the druglord
"Serve the LORD with fear and rejoice with trembling" said the man who just appeared before them. He raised his head so that everyone could see that it was Jesus Christ himself.
"Jesus?! This is rediculous! Everyone kill him!" screamed the druglord.
"Wrong" Jesus whispered. And as the first bullet were shot at Jesus he closed his eyes. The room filled with noise as all the guards started to shoot. And just a few seconds later the room was filled with smoke and the gunfire stopped.
With fear in their breath the druglord and his guards waited for the fog to clear. Suddenly new gunshots rang out, but these weren't from the guards. In the middle of the guards Jesus did the most sacred ritual and while doing it he fired his guns. As fast as the shooting had started it also stopped. And in one second all the guards fell down with a moan.
"Kiss the son lest he be angry" Jesus said and dropped the guns.
The druglord stood staring at Jesus with a pale face. Jesus went up to him and pressed the FN MAG in his stomach.
"It is the time of reckoning, my son" jesus said and then he pressed the trigger.
The druglord flew backwards in a wirlwind of blood and guts and with a sharp click the MAG was empty.
Jesus turned towards Hank who still sat on his knees.
"I have saved you for a purpose" Jesus said "This purpose is that you will do the LORDS will and erase all these sinners from the face of HIS land" Hank looked at Jesus with great awe.
"Are you up for this?" Jesus asked.
"Yes the LORD giveth and the LORD taketh" Hank replied. Jesus nodded and wiped the blood of his face and just as he had appeared he vanished.
Left were Hank in a room with 21 corpses and more guns than he could carry.

"Well it's a great start" Hank whispered.