He nods at the statue, and the moment the Woman opens the door, he releases the pen, aiming it at the door. It fires like a shot, extending outwards and hitting their assailant---the woman from the clothing shop---in the forearm where she had raised a gun. She cries out a word that Sherlock can only assume must be a swear in Chinese.
He leaps forward, throwing the still-fizzing extinguisher aside and kicking the gun away from the woman.
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Date: 2012-08-13 05:15 am (UTC)He leaps forward, throwing the still-fizzing extinguisher aside and kicking the gun away from the woman.
"Now!" he calls out to the Woman.