// Please I ask you no one copy these please or you will be Blocked no question asked// Watson change of plans Im not going anywhere theres much to discuss as he was talking he switched upon the light to see, Ive returned to the brown... Sherlock saw the relection of the shooter, Sherlock put down the phone and ducked down to race out the door when he was shot in the back, Sherlock grunted and fell to the ground I apologies Mr Holmes, I werent surpose to see it coming Sherlock grunted again as he struggled to pull himself up to the banster of his stairs, he griped one to the banster carefully thumping it out and grabbing it, Mr Prockter I was wondering when I was going to make your acquaintance, Actully we met once before, Prockter replied aiming the gun at him as Sherlock snapped off the banster and swung at Prockter knocking the gun away onto the floor as Sherlock went to grabbed Prockter as he kneed Sherlock twice in his ribs and and pushed him backwards shoving him against the wall, putting the banster against Sherlocks throat chocking him, Sherlock kneed him once then headbutted him, causing Prokter to fall backward and allowed Sherlock the chance to race up the stairs and into one of the rooms, locking himself in he then raced to the wall where a table was sitting as grabbed it and putting it sideway up against the doorhandle and racing toward a window knocking one of his TVs off in the process and opening it, seeing that it was too far down, he was interrupted from the shots being fired upon him, he put his arm up to shield himself from the flying bullets which caused it to fell onto the ground, your only prolonging the inevitable Prockter shouted through the locked door trying to get in, You said weve met before, but.. I never forget a face Sherlock replied now on his knees holding his injurd arm, I had you at a disadvantage, I was looking at you through a sniper scope Prockter replied as he tried to brake the door down, So why kill me now, not then, he asked, as he tried to crawl but fell to the ground grunting again, Prockter shot the handle of the door as it flew open, he entered with the gun aimed at Sherlock, he screamed in agony as he rolled over into his back, I was under orders that day, Moriarty said that you werent to be harmed, but... then a few hours ago she tried to have he killed *Prockter replied she? Sherlock replied as he was bracing himself for the killer shot as he raised the gun up and was about to shoot him when Sherlock heard five shots go off, he put his head in his arm as he looked at who just saved his life, the woman came walking in with a gun aimed at Prockter she had her hair tiedback in a tony tail and was wearing a gray coat, Sherlock was breathing hard as he watched her, I bet you wish you had run away with me when you had the chance she said as she looked at Sherlock Moriarty he replied in a low whisper, this isnt how... and when I wanted to reveal myself to you, but Mr Prockter forced the issue The woman told him, Sherlock pointed at her as he was still breathing hard this is a rouse, you...so who is the man I spoke to on the phone, who who er... who said that he was Moriarty Sherlock asked her you talked to one of my lieutenants he has over the years played the role repeatedly and with great conviction, more ofter or not he has done so to protect my identity other times it was because I suspected that a potential clinet might... struggle with my gender she said as she walked over to prockters dead body bending over him, and searched through his pockets, as if men had monoply on murder, she added, as Sherlock sat up still breathing hard, but not as hard as before, what if I dont believe you Sherlock holding his arm, you dont want to beleive me she replied looking at him as she had found what she was searching for and put it in her own coat pocket and yet your ledendary powers of observation are screaming that Im telling the turth right now, *She replied as she was still beside Prockter why would you do this Sherlock sighed suduce me, and lead me to believe that you had been.. murdered he added your the detective Sherlock you tell me? she asked well I must have interrupted one of your plans while I was still working at Scotland yard Sherlock answered try several plans she rose to her feet and walked across Prockter as she looked down on him, a series of assassinations that I planed marticusly She replied as she repeated her action of bending down over his body punishment then? Sherlock asked my first instinct was to kill you, quitely, discreetly She put down one of the guns and slid it upon the floor as she reloaded her gun, but the more I leaned about you the more curious I became she rose to her feet and looked down at him here at last seem to be a mind that... that rivaled my own, something to complicated and to beautiful to distroy, at least without farther analysis She walked over and sat upon a chair so I devised away to study you in your own environment Sherlock inched forward and grunted again you become Irene, sherlock replied looking at her, Irene laughed imagine my surprise when I released how much we had in common she replied I have as about as much in common with you as I do a dungbettle Sherlock told her as Irene looked at him I can understand why you would think so she replied back as Sherlock unclipped the button at the top of his shirt, I know how much pride you take in your uniqueness.... but the truth is I see everything you do... I feel it she added as Sherlock scrermed trying to get more comfortable, but Irene ignored him, makes the world quite dull no... She pointed at Prockters dead body looking at a man and.. knowing all his secrets She replied so your saying that were the same? *Sherlock asked her Im saying Im better Irene leaned forward on the chair and faced Sherlock, and thats why I let you live back in london she replied you were not the threat you had been made out to be, so I concluded my experiment and resumed my business, you proceeded to prove your inferior by disappearing into a syrine Irene replied um.... why resurface in New York? he asked her as she rose to her feet and walked over to him I heard of your.. your miraculous recovery and.. I.. I I was curious to see how far youve come She replied pounting while looking at Sherlock thats Ballocks, returning to me is a risk and youd only take it if I was close to undermiming another one of your plots, thats why you wanted me to leave the country with you earily was it not Sherlock told her as he shrugged a little, Same old Sherlock you look at people and you see puzzels, I see Games you, your a game Ill win everytime, Irene replied looking down on him you might as well kill me now cos.. what ever you come here to do, Ill stop you he whispered, I would never kill you she laughed not in a million years, you may not be as unique as you thought darling but your still a work of art, I appreciate art, Irene replied as she walked closer to Sherlock what I can do... Irene replied as she put her face right up the Sherlocks face, what I will do, is hurt you,worse then I did before, She got even closer I have reverse of creativity I havent even began to tap, so please she whispered as he looked as if she was about to kiss him but didnt for your own good, let me win, *Moriarty rose to her feet as walked out leaving Sherlock to die
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 05:05:51 +0000
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