DJfoids
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Mar 17, 2010
A loud noise is heard in sherlock's room. A small explosion just took place, as sherlock expirements with rare ingredients. Being left with nothing but a blackened face and widened eyes, sherlock scraps his idea by pushing the beaker on the floor. It breaks.
"If i could only..."
He says looking at a long drape on the right side of his window. He raises his eyebrows and points his index finger up. As rushes to the drapes and ripes them down and starts ripping peices off. He slowly wraps each peice barrel of a gun that was in his room.
After several minutes, he picks up the gun, which now has several peices of cloth attached to the end of the barrel.
He points it at a wall and shoots. Cloth peices gets sent flying and he right ear rings.
"Silencing a gun with cloth. Void."
"If i could only..."
He says looking at a long drape on the right side of his window. He raises his eyebrows and points his index finger up. As rushes to the drapes and ripes them down and starts ripping peices off. He slowly wraps each peice barrel of a gun that was in his room.
After several minutes, he picks up the gun, which now has several peices of cloth attached to the end of the barrel.
He points it at a wall and shoots. Cloth peices gets sent flying and he right ear rings.
"Silencing a gun with cloth. Void."