The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes (Just jump in!)

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Holmes turned around and smiled when he saw Watson. "Well that's clearly a mistake on your part!" He told him walking on. "Are coming, Watson?"

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Watson sighed, and began following him, his limping becoming less pronounced. "I don't believe I have a choice." he said, laughing a bit. He handed Holmes the folder. "This may very well come in handy. Keep it." he said, his eyes brightening a bit. Finally! Something to do!

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Amelia waited in the shadows, humming quietly. She smiled, her fingers tracing the gun she had.

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Watson stopped as he realized they were heading into an alley. He glanced at Holmes, raising an eyebrow. "Holmes. Be careful. She could just be waiting to ambush." he said, his military training kicking in. "Send in a decoy first."

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Holmes smirked. "Nonsense, Watson! I'll be fine! Did I tell you before I left, that I put on a bullet proof armor. I will be fine!" He told him and walked into the alley, waiting for the girl to make her move. 

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Amelia rolled her eyes. "Well if you won't come in here, I'll just have to come out there." She grabbed her smaller gun, and walked out of the cellar with both in her hands, pointed at the two. "Armor, you say?" The girl smirked, pointing at both of their heads, smiling wickedly. "I'll make a point not to miss."

(This is turning out strangely similar... XD)

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Holmes smiled. "Looks like we've found our murder, Watson!" Holmes said, smiling. Even though there was a gun pointed at him, he still had his Sherlock Holmes smile on his face.

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"Peculiar one, you are." She raised a brow suspiciously, her eyes grazing Sherlock as she examined him. "So you're the one through the window. Enjoy watching me kill that man? Because obviously this is thrilling to you." She smirked, watching him.

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Watson raised his arm that was not holding a cane in the air. He recognized her face from the case files. "So, we were on the same case all along..." he said, and frowned. "Why the heck are you smiling, Holmes?" he asked, his voice stern. Then, he turned to the girl. "Before you kill either one of us, may we at least know your name?" He was distracting her, obviously.

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She thought for a second, wondering. She reverted her gaze back to Watson. "Black Widow." She told him, not revealing her identity. Amelia turned her gaze to Holmes. "We all know Sherlock just loves a good case." She commented on his smiling.

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Watson began drawing the sword from out of his cane, nonchalantly. "Well, Miss Black Widow... I wouldn't even try to do that, you know. We've gotten out of worse than this." He was still trying to get his sword out without her noticing...

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"I have too. Much worse." Amelia replied to Watson, pointing her guns at them both.

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Watson kept his arm raised, his eyes glancing at Holmes every few seconds. Any time, Holmes... he thought, his face becoming serious. He couldn't tell if she was bluffing or not.

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Holmes smiled at her comment. "You do have a point! I do love a good case! Now could you please put your weapon down..." Holmes said. "Amelia...am I right?" he asked, knowing he was correct.

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Watson raised an eyebrow. That would probably distract the girl enough for them to get away. Hopefully. He wondered how Holmes had deduced that. It couldn't be very hard for him to have guessed it so easily. But still. He was curious. He almost had his sword completely out...