The Blind Banker: Chapter 10

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The reason that John couldn't fine you but leave Dr Michael behind because it to dangerous for him to come with you, so you tell him to stay with John and his date, and because you were sneaking around on stage with Sherlock. You searched through the stage, looking for anything that could be related to Lukis or Van Coon. Sherlock stayed by your side this time. He knew that it was dangerous, and he didn't want to make the same mistake he did last time. No, he was going to stay by your side in case someone attacked.

"Ladies and Gentlemen" you heard the Chinese woman's soft voices announce outside.

"from the distant moonlit shores of the Yangtze River, we present, fro your pleasure, the deadly Chinese bird spider" The applause that followed prompted you to take a peek at what was happening. You watched as an acrobat fluidly soared and dance in the air, held up by nothing more than a few glossy ribbons.

"Well, well" you muttered. Unexpectedly, a door openrd on the side of the stage. Sherlock grabbed your arm and pulled you into a loaded clothes rail. The lady who'd loaded the arrows had walked in. Sherlock moved, probably trying to get a better view, and unfortunately made a few of the hangers move. You wince and held your breath. Moment later, the woman left. You sigh in relief, you look around the room until you found something.

"Sherlock, look" you whispered. All he can see in the dim lightning was a black duffel bag, but then you pulled out a yellow pray paint can.

"Found you" You murmured in a singsong voice. Sherlock raises a brow then you look at him and shrugged then you toss him a spray paint can as he got it then he pushed through the hangers and hopped over to a mirror lit up by lightbulbs on the grans and Sherlock sprayed one heavy line of paint.

Looking at him through the mirror. Suddenly, Sherlock's eyes widened and he whipped around. It was a heavily armoured warrior with a oriental face mask. Sherlock and you had seen him, but through that it was a statue or just an outfit. The warrior advance with a long knife, swooping it in the air toward you and Sherlock. You ducked and walked backwards as the warrior advance. Sherlock stepped in front of you and used the can to block a blow from the warrior, then clouting the can across the attacker's elbow.

The warrior's response was to bring back his arm into Sherlock's stomach, making Sherlock stumble back and grunt from the force of the blow. Sherlock dropped the can and it started to roll away. You went after it. Just as you picked it up and turned around, the warrior had Sherlock by the throat, but he'd dropped the knife. You took the apportunity and sprayed the can directly on the warrior's face, as you do. Sherlock tackle him. The warrior fell on to his back, but immediately did an impressive kip-up.

He took a big step and launched himself into a complicated spinning kick, knocking you off of the stage and into the open room in front but flyigg offstage himself on the process on your on the floor you feel your right shoulder feel a slight pain and you wince at it and before you knew it, Dr Michael and John was at your sides fighting the warrior. The acrobat you took to be Zhi Zhu saw the scene and took off in a panic. You tried to get up to follow, suddenly the warrior punched you in the face and you fell to the ground.

And that's when Sarah joined in. She grabbed an arrow and charged toward the warrior, slicing at his armor with it. The warrior criede out in pain, but before he could really react, Sarah brought the arrow down on his ribs. He fell to the ground and she swing it over his head. He fell unconscious. You look at Sarah and grind while she smile back, giving a small nod. Beside you is Sherlock and Dr Michael and they leaned over the unconsous body of the warrior. Sherlock pulled off the shoe and there, plain as day, was a black lotus tattoo. You got up, ignoring the rush of pain in you read and right shoulder.

"We were right" you said then Dr Michael came to you.

"are you alright does your right shoulder hurt?" he asked you look at him and back at the injure right shoulder.

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