'Ha!" for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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It was the moment Solo was dreading as he rose, turning slowly and walking forward.

Eyes focused on from either side as gawkers stared and pointed, laughing at him.

He wanted to run but his feet like being were mired in mud as he took one painful after the other.

“How had it come to this? He was UNCLE’s best... Where was Illya when he needed him to swoop in to the rescue?

“Having fun my friend?” He finally heard the Russian snickering from behind him.

“Last time I dress up as Bozo the Clown for the UNCLE children’s party.”

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LOL! I think Illya made himself scarce for this one. Thanks and glad you enjoyed it. Strange how these little scearious just pop into our heads, huh? No idea what inspired this one.