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realityshifted2012-02-20 09:48 am
highfunctioning_sociopath) wrote in realityshifted2012-02-20 09:48 am
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Case 001: Surviving a Fall
[When Sherlock Holmes hits the ground, he is in a great deal more pain than he expected, considering where he was supposed to land. He groans loudly.]
Ow! I think I missed...
[He slowly and carefully rolls himself over to his back and cautiously opens his eyes. No John to talk to and no skull either, talking to himself will have to do.]
Oh, oh... Is this death? Did I die? Oh, how disappointing. To make it that far and loose in the end. Perhaps Moriarty is right. Perhaps I am an angel.
[Then he realizes that the metallic smell and taste to the air wasn't blood. He sits up slowly, then checks himself over.]
Okay, not bleeding, that's a good start. Doesn't feel like anything's broken.
[He blinks a few times and looks around him again, he doesn't quite believe what he's seeing. He looks around him completely bewildered, taking in the sight around him.]
John was right. I shouldn't have deleted all that information about the universe.
[He slowly and carefully gets to his feet, checking to ensure his legs will support his weight, when a memory stirs.]
Oh! That shop that had appeared in Bart's! Something about my being chosen...
[He shoves his hands in his coat pockets and winces as he realizes he doesn't have his mobile. He looks around again and calls out.]
Hello?! Anyone about?
Ow! I think I missed...
[He slowly and carefully rolls himself over to his back and cautiously opens his eyes. No John to talk to and no skull either, talking to himself will have to do.]
Oh, oh... Is this death? Did I die? Oh, how disappointing. To make it that far and loose in the end. Perhaps Moriarty is right. Perhaps I am an angel.
[Then he realizes that the metallic smell and taste to the air wasn't blood. He sits up slowly, then checks himself over.]
Okay, not bleeding, that's a good start. Doesn't feel like anything's broken.
[He blinks a few times and looks around him again, he doesn't quite believe what he's seeing. He looks around him completely bewildered, taking in the sight around him.]
John was right. I shouldn't have deleted all that information about the universe.
[He slowly and carefully gets to his feet, checking to ensure his legs will support his weight, when a memory stirs.]
Oh! That shop that had appeared in Bart's! Something about my being chosen...
[He shoves his hands in his coat pockets and winces as he realizes he doesn't have his mobile. He looks around again and calls out.]
Hello?! Anyone about?
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[Not that Sherlock is willing to try that, but he's curious. If this is an experiment, he will approach it as he does anything else.]
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Well... at least there will be something to entertain me, should I grow bored here.