Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20131102191203/@comment-17970636-20131115032646

Julian looked to his right and saw people in the battlements training barrels on him.

Snipers!

Julian turned his body parallel to the ground just as a bulelt went whizzing past where his knee would've been. Julian looked down and saw Holmes and Revan.

Seems like you weren't really my friend afterall holmes, calling backup like this.

Julian made a split second decision, he threw his stiletto at one of the snipers and curled his body into a ball, landing on the ground heavily.

He got up and gave himself a quick check.

''Nothing broken, but a bunch of scarpes, I'll deal with those later. Let's see, of my 55 spares, only 10 are left that are immidiately usuable, 20 are frozen and 25 exploded.... Not the best situation...''

Julian decided to do something that he knew would haunt him until the end of his days, he pulled out a small paper knife, not very sharp, but could cut through skin easily. And the juglar was right below the skin.

Julian positioned himself behind Holmes.

"Don't move a muscle Holmes, I don't want to have to do this."

Julian placed the knife right on the side of Holmes' neck and yelled for everyone to hear.

"Listen up! You'll let me leave the premises alone! I have the detective hostage, anyone to move a finger while I have him will his death on their consicience! Do I make myself clear!"

No way in hell am I getting caught now.