Conan Edogawa - Case - 018 - [In Person]
Oct. 24th, 2010 03:44 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Conan has got him arm in a sling and he's peeking around the corner, a red flashlight in his right arm. Around the corner is the same blond assassin that had shot him in the shoulder. While yes, Conan is a dumb ass, he's actually been testing a theory for a while-now he's going to try it on the blond assassin. He smirks to himself, more then a little confident in his deduction... however he needs to get a little closer.
Carefully, the detective is doing his best to keep his steps soundless. It didn't work, obviously as the blond turns sharply. Does he still have his gun? Before Conan can answer his own question he's suddenly aware of a cut on his right cheek. Before he can react he's being pinned on the ground and somehow Gin has managed to gain the upper hand. He's holding the injured detective down by his bad shoulder and Conan lets out a sharp scream.
Before Gin can use the knife he obviously has, Conan manages to click the flash light on and shines it on the blond. He immediately hisses and backs off-apparently the light's painful and it forces him back into another room. The small detective is next shoving a chair in front of the door and looking rather triumphant.]
Just as I thought.
Carefully, the detective is doing his best to keep his steps soundless. It didn't work, obviously as the blond turns sharply. Does he still have his gun? Before Conan can answer his own question he's suddenly aware of a cut on his right cheek. Before he can react he's being pinned on the ground and somehow Gin has managed to gain the upper hand. He's holding the injured detective down by his bad shoulder and Conan lets out a sharp scream.
Before Gin can use the knife he obviously has, Conan manages to click the flash light on and shines it on the blond. He immediately hisses and backs off-apparently the light's painful and it forces him back into another room. The small detective is next shoving a chair in front of the door and looking rather triumphant.]
Just as I thought.