Date: 2013-02-07 05:13 am (UTC)
eversomuchfun: Grinning or laughing. (!= all the way to the kettle)
"Oh, fuck me," Sherlock sighs.

He assesses the situation. Yes, that's Bella's father. Yes, that's one of Bella's father's subordinates about to be disemboweled.

Bella would probably not be pleased.

Sherlock enters the fight.

No one involved is expecting him, which means that he can dance across the field of engagement and kill six demons before anyone notices he is there. He makes another pass before anyone starts shooting at him; he makes a third without getting hit. One cluster of demons decides that discretion is the better part of not having your neck broken by the whirlwind of death; they flee. Sherlock stands still for a moment, his coat dripping four colours of blood, baring human teeth at the remainder.
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