Blueblood was not having a good day after waking up, figuring out that princess celestia thought it was a good idea to instead of training her royal guard instead trusting 6 mares to destroy evil or something close to evil even though celestia made him have royal guard medic training it was not going to be of any use as again the mares saved that day so why was there any need for the royal-guard?...... Blueblood lazily swirled his finger on the desk he was working on as he was not only tired he was also frustrated from the sheer idiocy that the place he lived in but the more he thought about it the more he liked that someone was not going to ambush him from nowhere.
But that was soon interrupted from a portal appearing at his feet, and like anyone else in his situation he screamed while falling to his doom. But alas he was teleported to a strange land, and teleported to a temple as soon got his bearings of the situation he looked around and was surprised as he was wearing a black tunic not the tuxedo he usually worn and had a weird mask on looking around he was surrounded or in a ornate temple covered with gold carvings. And decided to look around for anything any clues, soon spotting a a pair of arm gauntlets surrounded and decorated with skulls next to a huge black box/bag combination blueblood felt drawn to it and did so as he grabbed them and hesitantly put them on and grabbed the bag. Waiting for something anything to happen......
Nothing happened the arm gauntlets were a perfect fit on him, after checking the place out even more as it contained nothing but scriptures and runes blueblood had no make of it he noticed a exit and walked out where a javelin was coming towards him at high speeds using his instincts he dived in a random direction and checked his surroundings seeing a boulder he picked himself up and ran towards it and took cover where more javelins and random objects were thrown in his direction, each landing against the boulder or next to blueblood panicking he decided now to open the bag which contained nothing but medical supplies needles sturdy thread two sharpened knifes and alcohol and several medicine concoctions.
Blueblood quickly grabbed the bottle and drank it soon regretting it as it made his stomach felt like it had lava inside. After a while it calmed his nerves down to a point where he could not feel emotions, focused he put his meager training to use as he looked around he found a person crawling towards him he had black hair and was wearing a tunic with a javelin and scorch marks around it, grabbing the bag he examined the wound where his whole shoulder was limp and torn open and the bone was protruding and sticking out in a different direction and flesh laid limp around it hanging from his shoulder and well for the man he was constantly screaming to himself that he was going to die blueblood tried to reassure him to not look at it while grabbing one of the knifes blueblood sliced away the flesh and grabbing a rock he smashed it against the bone over and over that the bone cracked in places. Satisfied he cracked the bone in half so that the remains of his shoulder looked like a stump. Turning him over and tearing away the tunic to check for any other bleeding he was relived as there were no other injuries on him wrapping the "stump" with the strips of cloth from the bag and tearing away parts of the tunic that had burn marks or scorch marks to “air” out. Having no idea what the medicine in the bag did or could do he left it alone.
Soon another person was crawling towards him with his whole badly blown apart it made his insides outsides, sighing again going against his training to never kill a person he grabbed the knife and stabbed him in the heart killing him instantly. This routine began as people crawled towards him as he judged if he or she was possible to save or not then a knife to the heart or brain would kill him. Soon the fighting began to die down with 20 people saved and 40 dead from him. Soon one of the men that was slightly wounded began to told him to join a group sighing blueblood or blue told him that he was going to join thus started blues medical career stabbing people and saving them at the same time.