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gayalondiel_bak) wrote2011-07-23 09:31 pm
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Fic: Holmes: WWJ: An Eye For An Eye
Fandom/’Verse: Holmes/canon
Challenge:
watsons_woes July prompts challenge
Title: An Eye For An Eye
Character: Holmes, Watson
Length: 221B drabble
Rating: PG
Spoilers: 3GAR
Warnings: Slightly graphic description of wound complications
Disclaimer: The Holmes characters fall in the public domain and are the creation of the wonderful Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. No ownership is implied or inferred. This is done for love only.
Summary: Tag for 3GAR: Watson’s wound is not as trivial as it first seems.
Master prompt post
July 23: Alternate FINIS
The day after the bullet grazed his thigh, Watson noted that the wound was red and puffy and commented on it to Holmes.
Two days after, he sickened.
Within three days Watson was feverish, sweating and shivering equally. Holmes waited at his bedside, following the instructions given to him when Watson was conscious and reasonably lucid. He bathed the wound frequently, but it was progressing to a greyish violet in places, and blisters were forming. When he pointed this out to Watson the doctor paled further, and requested that he contact a surgeon.
On the fifth day Watson was in the Royal London Hospital. Although he was by now barely aware of his surroundsing, ether was administered until he dropped into a deeper unconsciousness. The bullet wound was debrided, taking with it the surrounding dead and infected purple tissue from skin and deep into the muscle. The rest of the leg was spared.
On the day of the trial Holmes rose early in the upstairs bedroom, collected his revolver and slipped away before Watson could emerge from the room that had once been Holmes’ but now saved him the extra stairs. As the forger was led before the bench, he gripped the cool handle inside his jacket and prepared, as he had promised, to repay Watson’s injury with a return bullet.
Challenge:
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Title: An Eye For An Eye
Character: Holmes, Watson
Length: 221B drabble
Rating: PG
Spoilers: 3GAR
Warnings: Slightly graphic description of wound complications
Disclaimer: The Holmes characters fall in the public domain and are the creation of the wonderful Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. No ownership is implied or inferred. This is done for love only.
Summary: Tag for 3GAR: Watson’s wound is not as trivial as it first seems.
Master prompt post
July 23: Alternate FINIS
The day after the bullet grazed his thigh, Watson noted that the wound was red and puffy and commented on it to Holmes.
Two days after, he sickened.
Within three days Watson was feverish, sweating and shivering equally. Holmes waited at his bedside, following the instructions given to him when Watson was conscious and reasonably lucid. He bathed the wound frequently, but it was progressing to a greyish violet in places, and blisters were forming. When he pointed this out to Watson the doctor paled further, and requested that he contact a surgeon.
On the fifth day Watson was in the Royal London Hospital. Although he was by now barely aware of his surroundsing, ether was administered until he dropped into a deeper unconsciousness. The bullet wound was debrided, taking with it the surrounding dead and infected purple tissue from skin and deep into the muscle. The rest of the leg was spared.
On the day of the trial Holmes rose early in the upstairs bedroom, collected his revolver and slipped away before Watson could emerge from the room that had once been Holmes’ but now saved him the extra stairs. As the forger was led before the bench, he gripped the cool handle inside his jacket and prepared, as he had promised, to repay Watson’s injury with a return bullet.
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He's a BAMF, he can take it (for my endless enjoyment, ha ha).
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And Holmes! ohhh, part of me agrees and part of me is yelling, "Don't do it; he's not worth going to jail over!"
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'Course, a man as clever as Sherlock Holmes could achieve the exact same results with a dirty pin and administering a scratch as the defendant passes him in the hallway. (Always sad and scary to read accounts of those days, before penicillin and anti-tetanus shots: "Grandma pricked her finger while sewing and died of blood-poisoning.")
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Nicely done.
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Thank you!
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