Nov 08, 2009 00:04
[ It's late at night, peaceful in the Headquarters, where, presumably, everyone else is asleep. All of a sudden, though-- ]
BANG!!
CRASH!!
[ A gunshot and what sounds like pieces of ceiling falling to the floor on the second floor are heard. Really loudly. But perhaps not as loudly as the proceeding strangled yell. Then, it's silent for a few moments. Inside the room that America claimed for his own, one would see the ceiling has almost completely fallen down on top of the bed, where America is sitting, gun in hand and looking a little worried. ]
That wasn't supposed to happen....