Chapter 2: Exopostion time

Me, Watson and Adler soon arrived at what was called 221B baker street, we then sat down in three of the comfy chairs that occupied the room.

"Before We start explaining." Watson said, "How about a spot of tea?"

"I wouldn't mind." I chuckled, marvelling at the fact that Watson and i looked so alike, yet we didn't have the same personality

"Okay." said Watson, "Oh, Mrs Hudson," An elder human lady arrived at the door. "Yes, John?" She asked,

"You wouldn't mind getting Tea for our me, Adler and our guest?"

"I am Perfectly Obliged." she replied.

We soon got our Tea, during the sips, Watson and Adler then proceeded to explain what the heck was going on down in Victorian London.

"Well, We begin at six months ago," Watson Began.

Sherlock had retired from the detective business after him and me foiled the german spy Van Bork, and gone to work as a beekeeper, We all thought

there would be peace.

Adler then proceeded to tell me her part in the Story, as she wiped tears from her eyes.

Then trouble occured, I watched as someone drugged Holmes, proceeded to drag him into a dark looking building, and when he came out, he was different, His deerstalker cap, was dirty, and he had an evil glint in his eyes.

it was Watson's turn again.

a few days after Irene informed me of the horrifying news, I recieved a tip off from Inspector Lestrade that Dracula's wives and Colonel Moran had taken my good friend Long John Silver and his student Jim Hawkins hostage, we tried to save him but they ambushed us.

"Who?" I asked.

The Remnants of Moriarty's gang, I thought Holmes threw Moriarty off the reichenbach falls years ago, but it seems that both he and Dracula have brainwashed my best friend.

Watson finished his story.

"Well, we could get Silver to help us free Holmes, couldn't we?" I asked.

"I doubt you could get in there without getting ambushed by Moriarty's gang." Adler piped up.

I threw up my hands, "okaaaay." I said, "Then we may need a disguise,"

"We?" Watson asked. "Well the best place to go to find a shape shifting potion would be to go to Dr. Jekyll." Watson proceeded to explain, "He's a great scientist, though he is a tad eccentric, Like Sherlock."

"I'll go visit this guy now." I said as I proceeded to go out the door, before I could go Watson asked, "Might I be obliged to know your name, boy?"

"I'm Miles Prower," I answered, "But my friends in my own world call me Tails."

I then walked out the door to visit the mad potions maker.