The Fortune Cookie Affair
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section7mfuAaaaand here we go! On to Part 3...
Illya glared at the outreached hand for a moment before muttering, “It is my cookie.”
“The paper…”
Suddenly the Thrush found himself at the wrong end of a small but lethal blade, the knife expertly caressing his wrist.
Illya murmured, “My cookie. My fortune.” His eyes narrowed, his expression chilling and menacing. “Perhaps this time, you will stay dead.”
Napoleon cleared his throat. “We should take this discussion elsewhere. If you could dismiss your men, perhaps we can settle this amicably.”
Ecks sighed before motioning his men back as they stepped outside.
Napoleon, suddenly uneasy, spotted something…wrong. “Drop!”
The faint pops of a large caliber gun with silencer was heard—deadly bullets zipping uncomfortably close as they hit Chang’s restaurant!
As Solo and Kuryakin rapidly returned fire, Ecks scrambled over and snatched the paper away from Kuryakin, tearing off the startled agent’s pocket in his haste. The irritated Russian hooked his legs around the Thrush, but Ecks struggled furiously. Finally he managed to land a vicious kick near his captor’s ear. The stunned Russian released his hold and Ecks fled, jumping into the waiting car.
Solo returned fire at the large Thrush vehicle, but the heavy Lincoln sped away unscathed.
edited to fix cut...grrrr!
Your turn avrovulcan!
Illya glared at the outreached hand for a moment before muttering, “It is my cookie.”
“The paper…”
Suddenly the Thrush found himself at the wrong end of a small but lethal blade, the knife expertly caressing his wrist.
Illya murmured, “My cookie. My fortune.” His eyes narrowed, his expression chilling and menacing. “Perhaps this time, you will stay dead.”
Napoleon cleared his throat. “We should take this discussion elsewhere. If you could dismiss your men, perhaps we can settle this amicably.”
Ecks sighed before motioning his men back as they stepped outside.
Napoleon, suddenly uneasy, spotted something…wrong. “Drop!”
The faint pops of a large caliber gun with silencer was heard—deadly bullets zipping uncomfortably close as they hit Chang’s restaurant!
As Solo and Kuryakin rapidly returned fire, Ecks scrambled over and snatched the paper away from Kuryakin, tearing off the startled agent’s pocket in his haste. The irritated Russian hooked his legs around the Thrush, but Ecks struggled furiously. Finally he managed to land a vicious kick near his captor’s ear. The stunned Russian released his hold and Ecks fled, jumping into the waiting car.
Solo returned fire at the large Thrush vehicle, but the heavy Lincoln sped away unscathed.
edited to fix cut...grrrr!
Your turn avrovulcan!
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Date: 2015-09-17 04:41 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-09-17 05:46 am (UTC)Ecks actually is one of the few villains not with THRUSH, but perhaps he and Wye joined them after they fled the extremist group, hmm? ;)
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Date: 2015-09-17 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-17 05:56 am (UTC)Good 'save' on the Thrush bit! It does make a certain kind of sense that their escape in London would catch Thrush's attention. Then the financial aspect would have a certain appeal... *nods head firmly* It would definitely work for a while at least.
Thank you!
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Date: 2015-09-17 12:17 pm (UTC)Well done!
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Date: 2015-09-17 07:23 pm (UTC)Thinking cap is now firmly on!!
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Date: 2015-09-17 07:29 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2015-09-17 08:48 pm (UTC)Nicely done.
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Date: 2015-09-17 09:06 pm (UTC)Thanks for the kind words.
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Date: 2015-09-18 02:48 pm (UTC)Thank you for your kind words.
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