Angus draws his weapon and cocks it. "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE. DROP THE GUN"Sherlock said:The clink of brandy glasses and the smell of expensive cigars and pipe smoke perminates the air in one of the private rooms of the Diogenes Club. A fire crackles in the fireplace and quiet conservation fills the room. As Von Hardenberg begins another story, the door to the room slams open, a dischiveled young man with wide eyes bursts into the room with one of the Club's employes behind him. The young man's eyes locks on Dr. Galvan. "You fiend! I knew I could find you here! You have to pay for what you have done to my poor Elizabeth!" With that he pulls a short revolver from his pocket, aims at Dr. Galvan, and pulls the trigger. BAM!!
DrZombie said:Angus draws his weapon and cocks it. "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE. DROP THE GUN"
"DROP IT I SAY"
(if he threatens Angus or anyone else with the weapon, He'll fire. If he doesn't Angus will close and try to coax him into dropping his gun)
Angus approaches, gun drawn, and picks up the gun in a hankerchief. He then goes to the young man, and holds him by the shoulder.Sherlock said:. He then turns his head to look at Angus, their eyes lock and the man's expression is that of relief and great sadness. He drops to his knees and the gun slides from his hand to the ground. Great sobs begin to wrack his body as he begins to cry.
yangnome said:"So, what exactly do you think it is Tasha? Intricate carvings, its certainly worth something. What type metal do you think its made of? Could we get more by selling it, or perhaps delivering it to its intended recipient. It can't be all that valuable if the person who murdered the chinaman didn't bother to take it. Unless he didn't know about it."