♚ Twenty-Seventh Move - {Video}

[faustianphantom]

[This entry starts with a gunshot.]

Tch.

[Ciel squares his stance and cocks his pistol again. The weapon itself is quite old looking but, for the earl, it is considered "new technology". Then again, a pistol is a pistol. Ciel is proud of his fine example of Victorian weaponry.

After he takes aim, he fires at his target - a straw-filled "man" - once more. The figure absorbs the blow as best as it can, but one of its arms is blown clean off. A small, cruel smirk curls Ciel's lips at the sight.]

Opps.

[Reaching down, he picks up his recording device.]

Sebastian, have I missed anything? [For once, Ciel sounds...content. This is probably as close to cheerful as he will ever get.] I would like some hot tea when I come inside. Preferably with lemon.

[He stows his pistol away and strides towards the target.]

Hm. [Nudging it with his toe, he cocks his head.] I want this repaired as well.

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[sinandservitude.livejournal.com]

[Sebastian walks into the firing range, holding a list of things he needs to go over with Ciel, as well as a tray with Ciel's requested hot tea.]

If you mean anything on the doll, you missed shooting the heart, kidneys, and abdomen, as far as vital points go. Was there something else you wanted to inquire about?

[misterblackbird.livejournal.com]

Where were you aiming?

[nekophobic.livejournal.com]

That second shot is a good shot.

[mytechskeeper.livejournal.com]

Would you like anything else with your tea Earl?