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Napoleon sat behind the wheel of his jeep in the middle of nowhere, staring at his map in dismay. He turned it around trying to make sense of the legend, still not quite sure where he was. Opening his communicator, he called his partner, afraid to admit the truth.

“Do not tell me you are lost again,” Illya moaned.

“Sorry chum, but I think I am. Can you hang in a little longer?”

“Do I have a choice?” Are there any landmarks around you?”

“Well there’s a cactus...looks like a vulture, and a prickly vulture flying overhead.”

“Really? Napoleon drive straight to where the vulture is circling.”

Ten minutes later he spotted the Russian among the tumbleweeds.


“About time.”


“Hey, it just proves I wasn’t really lost.” Napoleon grinned, “though I’ve never navigated by vulture before.


“He was circling, anticipating me dying of boredom waiting for you.”


The Russian tossed his gear in the back of the jeep. “Admit it, you were lost again.”


“Yeah, I guess I really was, sorry.”


Illya settled in as the jeep took off in a cloud of dust.


“I should have known, when you showed up two hours late for what should have been a half hour trip.”


“Really? A half-hour? Nooo...”


Illya didn’t even bother rolling his eyes this time.


The sun was beginning to set, and the two men became silent, until Kuryakin spoke.


“Stoi...let me take over the wheel. I do not want to spend hours driving in circles in the desert at night.”


“Fine,”Solo huffed, this time he was the one rolling his eyes.


They switched places, and Illya took off, heading in the right direction, pointing it out on the map to his partner, and holding up his compass.


“Happy now?” Napoleon asked.


“Immensely...”

Date: 2016-09-07 02:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] glennagirl.livejournal.com
There's nothing like it, being lost that is. I laughed at that last line.

Date: 2016-09-07 03:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rosiedlotrfan.livejournal.com
Love the concept of 'navigating by vulture'!

Date: 2016-09-07 06:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jantojones.livejournal.com
That last word is so very Kuryakin. At least Napoleon finally owned up to being lost, LOL.

Date: 2016-09-07 06:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
An enjoyable interlude for the reader, and not too bad for the protagonists. I have to quote I’ve never navigated by vulture before./“He was circling, anticipating me dying of boredom waiting for you.”. I like the touch of Solo rolling his eyes, too.

Date: 2016-09-07 07:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lindafishes8.livejournal.com
Circling vultures? Oh no! Some people have a great sense of direction. Napoleon isn't one of them.

Date: 2016-09-08 06:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sidhe-uaine42.livejournal.com
Napoleon Solo's sense of direction reminds me of a couple of old stories that my late mother told about her own misadventures behind the wheel. One was when she was driving with a friend, the friend kinda giving directions (mom asked if she was to turn left, the friend replied "right"; mom drove right into a ditch...) and the other was quite a few years later (just dropped off my dad at work [he was working somewhere in a suburb of Waukesha], was driving home to Milwaukee, finally realized that she was lost somewhere in Kenosha...)

Oh, and a relatively more recent story of someone getting lost (not involving my mom, who had already passed away by this time) in Milwaukee, driving his rig down a pedestrian pathway onto a pedestrians-only bridge, and got stuck between the lions (the bridge had to be repaired as well as two of the four lions, plus the rig had to be unloaded, removed, then reloaded; the jerk blamed the entire incident on his GPS system...)

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