So like I’ve never heard this idea before but what if people started carrying the same stun guns that cops use instead of actual weapons? Like still allow them but restrict them and allow stun guns with less regulation. If its really about defense than a stun gun is more than effective enough.
I’ve seen a lot of posts calling for a trump/pence assassination and now I know why the left is so scared of citizens being able to own guns because you guys are violent as fuck. If I thought all citizens were as quick to jump to violence as people on the left then I would be scared of the second amendment too. Man can you imagine the outrage at people calling for Hillary Clinton to be assassinated if she had won? You guys would be calling for wide spread gun confiscation by tomorrow.
Ruth Ellis was a convicted murderer who targeted her lover, David Blakely (pictured together above), as a result of a jealous, embittered and violent relationship. While the pair of them lived together, and Blakely offered to marry Ellis, they each continued to see other people and the tension between them continued to grow.
This relationship ended when Ellis took a .38 calibre Smith & Wesson Victory model revolver (also pictured above) and decided to kill Blakely. She targeted him as he searched for the keys to his car. The first shot she fired missed, and caused Blakely to understandably flee. Ellis chased after him, and her following shots hit their target, with Blakely collapsing to the pavement as she continued to fire rounds into his back while she stood over him.
Ellis was immediately arrested for the crime by an off duty policeman, who confiscated the gun that, at this point, was still smoking. She was convicted of the murder of Blakely, and sentenced to death. She was executed by hanging on the 13th of July 1955. Her execution strengthened the public outcry against capital punishment, and the practice was eradicated 10 years later. Ellis was the last woman to be executed in the United Kingdom.
Alex Jones Responds To MSM Attacks on purpose of JADE Helm exercise
Alex Jones covers the entire history of the Govt plan to use the Armed Forces to infiltrate and disarm Americans. From A to Z the entire plan is laid out, from the FEMA camps, to gun confiscation drills and the rise of the police state. Don’t be a pathetic sheep make this video go viral and read the links below. Mainstream media, your days of lying to American people are numbered.
Summary: Y/N is taking a bath for her aching back and Sherlock offers to relieve some of the pain.
Word Count: 720
Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x Reader
I sat in the small bathtub as water poured out of the faucet, creating a thundering roar that echoed i my ears. The overwhelming scent of lavender permeated the air but it barely passed the barrier of my stuffed nose. A burning sensation that had been inhabiting my stomach all morning turned into a horrid pain that sent a cry out of my mouth. Just as I placed another dark chocolate kiss that John had given me into my mouth, the bathroom door opened and closed.
“John? Is that you?”
“No, it’s Sherlock.”
“Sherlock what are you doing in here?” Even though the curtain was closed, that didn’t stop the unforgiving blood that rushed to my cheeks and the tips of my ears.
“John confiscated my gun and my violin, so I’m bored.”
“What about your skull?”
“He confiscated that too.”
“Why is John confiscating all of your stuff?”
“Well evidently Mrs. Hudson doesn’t appreciate the holes in the wall,”
“I wonder why…”
“and evidently John finds my constant strumming annoying,”
“and evidently talking to a skull in your free time freaks out the neighbors-”
“It freaks me out too.”
“-so he took that and hid it.”
I sighed and sunk into the scolding water some more in hopes to ease the pain in my lower abdomen. I had been laying in the water for over an hour and most of the bubbles had died down and my skin began to resemble the exterior of a raisin. A stabbing sensation traveled down my spine and a gasp of pain erupted from my lips.
“Y/N? Are you OK? What’s wrong?”
“Just some back pains, no big deal.” But it was a big deal, it felt as though someone was shoving a rusty spoon into my back.
“Would you like a back massage?” The sudden offer startled me and I began to choke on my own saliva.
“I’m naked.” Sherlock was brilliant, but sometimes he could be a bit daft. I just hoped he didn’t think I was trying to insinuate anything.
“Yes. And under these clothes, I am as well. So I’ll ask again. Do you want a back massage.”
“No Sherlock, I’m fine.”
The situation would have been funny any other time, but the pain was unbearable. I couldn’t even convince myself that I was OK, so I knew that I couldn’t convince Sherlock Holmes, but he must have sensed my irritation because he left the matter alone. My eyes settled on a small patch of bubbles that had not yet deteriorated as we were left in a peaceful silence. It didn’t last too long, however, because as I was watching the bubbles pop one by one, a hand reached past the curtain and dipped itself into the water by my feet, brushing against my heel int he process.
“Sherlock! What the hell are you doing?”
“What temperature do you have that water at?”
“Oh hold on, just let me pull out my thermometer from my pocket.” I rolled my eyes and silently applauded myself for my sarcastically sassy comeback.
“The water is way too hot. Are you trying to boil yourself like a lobster?”
“It’s comforting, Sherlock. It helps my backache.”
“I offered to give you a back massage, that wouldn’t burn your skin off.”
I heard a huff of annoyance and thought that he had decided to leave but instead I heard the curtains being ripped open. A squeal of surprise and horror escaped my lips as Sherlock gently turned me around by my shoulders so that my back was facing him and began to run small circles into my aching skin.
“S-S-Sherlock, couldn’t this have waited until I got out of the shower and- oh I don’t know- put some clothes on? I was almost certain that my cheeks were as red as my submerged skin, but this wasn’t because of the scolding water
“Oh please, you weren’t planning on getting out anytime soon and I was getting tired of your complaining.” I could hear the slight wavering in his voice as his fingers slipped on the side of my wet skin right under my shoulder blade. My breath caught in my throat when his fingers got dangerously close to my breast but he quickly recovered and moved them back to the middle of my back
“There you go, all better.” His voice was soft and I could feel the vigorous heat that emitted from my face.
“Natsu, put it down!” Lucy swallowed nervously as her finger wiggled on the trigger of the dinky water gun that she’d confiscated from the rose-haired young man. Though it was clear to her that he’d been holding out on her as he aimed a monstrous looking water gun at her.
“No way!” He laughed before he doused her with enough water to rival one of Juvia’s attacks. She nearly fell over from the sheer pressure that his little ‘toy’ had.
“Natsu!” She whined as she looked down at her now sopping wet outfit. She supposed that she was lucky to not be wearing white right then.
The rose-haired young man only laughed before quickly pumping up the pressure for round two.
Not if Lucy had anything to say about it!
Without any warning, Lucy ran forward and threw her arms around the entirely unprepared dragon slayer. The two toppled over and Natsu barely managed to make sure that he didn’t crush the pretty blonde.
“Geez Luce, are you trying to become a pancake? I didn’t know that was the lifestyle that you wanted to lead. But hey, I’ll support you no matter what. But I can’t really guarantee that I won’t try to eat you every once in awhile.”
Lucy saw the opening and she took it.
Grabbing the abandoned soaker that Natsu had dropped when they’d fallen, Lucy struggled to lift it enough so that she could actually nab him with it.
It had to weigh at least thirty pounds! She was grateful that he’d already pumped up the pressure, there was no way that she would have been able to do that before he stole it back from her.
The pink-haired young man threw his hands up in mock surrender when he saw what she was doing and he chuckled nervously.
“H-hey Luce, we can talk about this! How about you put that thing down and we talk like a couple of entirely responsible adults? That sounds like a good idea, right?”
Lucy only grinned before she pulled the trigger.
The force of the gun and its pressure was enough to make her stagger back a few steps as she unleashed hell onto her beloved Natsu.
Now, they both stood completely drenched in the middle of their livingroom.
“… You’re cleaning all of this up, I hope you know that.” Lucy’s tone was stern but the twinkle in her eye made Natsu grin.
I don’t care if you want to hunt, I don’t care if you think it’s your right. I say ‘Sorry.’ it’s 1999. We have had enough as a nation. You are not allowed to own a gun, and if you do own a gun I think you should go to prison.
BREAKING NEWS: Seventy-Two Killed Resisting Gun Confiscation In Maryland
National Guard units seeking to confiscate a cache of recently banned assault weapons were ambushed by elements of a Para-military extremist faction. Military and law enforcement sources estimate that 72 were killed and more than 200 injured before government forces were compelled to withdraw.
Speaking after the clash, Massachusetts Governor Thomas Gage declared that the extremist faction, which was made up of local citizens, has links to the radical right-wing tax protest movement.
Gage blamed the extremists for recent incidents of vandalism directed against internal revenue offices. The governor, who described the group’s organizers as “criminals,” issued an executive order authorizing the summary arrest of any individual who has interfered with the government’s efforts to secure law and order.
The military raid on the extremist arsenal followed wide-spread refusal by the local citizenry to turn over recently outlawed assault weapons.
Gage issued a ban on military-style assault weapons and ammunition earlier in the week. This decision followed a meeting in early this month between government and military leaders at which the governor authorized the forcible confiscation of illegal arms.
One government official, speaking on condition of anonymity, pointed out that “none of these people would have been killed had the extremists obeyed the law and turned over their weapons voluntarily.”
Government troops initially succeeded in confiscating a large supply of outlawed weapons and ammunition. However, troops attempting to seize arms and ammunition in Lexington met with resistance from heavily-armed extremists who had been tipped off regarding the government’s plans.
During a tense standoff in the Lexington town park, National Guard Colonel Francis Smith, commander of the government operation, ordered the armed group to surrender and return to their homes. The impasse was broken by a single shot, which was reportedly fired by one of the right-wing extremists.
Eight civilians were killed in the ensuing exchange.
Ironically, the local citizenry blamed government forces rather than the extremists for the civilian deaths. Before order could be restored, armed citizens from surrounding areas had descended upon the guard units. Colonel Smith, finding his forces over matched by the armed mob, ordered a retreat.
Governor Gage has called upon citizens to support the state/national joint task force in its effort to restore law and order. The governor also demanded the surrender of those responsible for planning and leading the attack against the government troops.
Samuel Adams, Paul Revere, and John Hancock, who have been identified as “ringleaders” of the extremist faction, remain at large.
And this fellow Americans, is how the American Revolution began, April 20, 1775.
My gun control solution: When every American citizen turns 16 they get a government issued BB gun. You can take it anywhere you want and it cannot be revoked or confiscated. BB guns are the highest caliber weapon anyone in the country is allowed to have; police included.
Everybody gets to enjoy the sensation of destroying things from a distance, but no one has the ability to destroy a life without getting close enough to rethink it.