[Sherlock pants, his eyes wide, pupils almost pinpricks as his hand touches his own shoulder in sympathy, cough and wheezing.]
Ahn... ah... hah... mo-mo...
Moran. He hold the man to stay in the village, to keep anyone else from interfering. That fool - that loyal, earnest fool... this was the first time that man ever refused an order.
But that refusal, snapped him out of his stupor - he almost tried to do what they should never attempted - and that moment, he remembered in terrible clarity - the reason why they had split apart.
This has to end now, while they're still them.
With a strangled roar, he tackles the injured man, sending them rolling before Moran could reload for another shot. Now that they're entangled, the sharpshooter would not dare take aim.
It was a split-second, or time seem to slow only in his mind as he process there being no ground to support them. Instinctively, the desire to survive kicks in and he grasped whatever he could to keep from falling into the abyss]
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Ahn... ah... hah... mo-mo...
Moran. He hold the man to stay in the village, to keep anyone else from interfering. That fool - that loyal, earnest fool... this was the first time that man ever refused an order.
But that refusal, snapped him out of his stupor - he almost tried to do what they should never attempted - and that moment, he remembered in terrible clarity - the reason why they had split apart.
This has to end now, while they're still them.
With a strangled roar, he tackles the injured man, sending them rolling before Moran could reload for another shot. Now that they're entangled, the sharpshooter would not dare take aim.
It was a split-second, or time seem to slow only in his mind as he process there being no ground to support them. Instinctively, the desire to survive kicks in and he grasped whatever he could to keep from falling into the abyss]