The New Kid on the Block~ for PicFic Tuesday 10/6

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“Hallo you wankers,” “Mark Slate greeted Solo and Kuryakin with his usual enthusiasm. “ I’d like to introduce you to my new partner.”

“Napoleon Solo, Illya Kuryakin, this is Miss April Dancer, the first female Section II agent in all of U.N.C.L.E.”


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The New Kid on the Block~ for PicFic Tuesday 10/6

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“Hallo you wankers,” “Mark Slate greeted Solo and Kuryakin with his usual enthusiasm. “ I’d like to introduce you to my new partner.”

“Napoleon Solo, Illya Kuryakin, this is Miss April Dancer, the first female Section II agent in all of U.N.C.L.E.”


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Election Day

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“Illya, come with me.  I have something to do before lunch.”

“I am hungry, Napoleon, can it not wait until after?”

“No.”  He started walking briskly knowing the Russian would follow.  Fifteen minutes later, they walked into an elementary school.  Napoleon signed in, showed his ID and motioned for Illya to enter the voting booth with him.

As Napoleon made his choices and flipped the lever, Illya said, “This is the most amazing thing about America: You choose your leadership.  Why are there so few people voting?  I do not understand how people ignore their civic duty.”

“Neither do I.”

Election Day

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“Illya, come with me.  I have something to do before lunch.”

“I am hungry, Napoleon, can it not wait until after?”

“No.”  He started walking briskly knowing the Russian would follow.  Fifteen minutes later, they walked into an elementary school.  Napoleon signed in, showed his ID and motioned for Illya to enter the voting booth with him.

As Napoleon made his choices and flipped the lever, Illya said, “This is the most amazing thing about America: You choose your leadership.  Why are there so few people voting?  I do not understand how people ignore their civic duty.”

“Neither do I.”

The Four Affair - PicFic Tuesday

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We're celebrating the birthday of The Girl from UNCLE.  Mine has started out with this entry, and I foresee several installments.  I hope you'll join me on the journey.


Two people walking down a dark alleyway were hoping to remain unseen.  The woman was willowy and young; her companion seemed younger than he was, and a fringe of blond beneath his cap contrasted sharply to her dark auburn hair.

Two other members of this team had been expected earlier, but something had delayed them.  Something like a man with a gun.

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The Four Affair - PicFic Tuesday

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We're celebrating the birthday of The Girl from UNCLE.  Mine has started out with this entry, and I foresee several installments.  I hope you'll join me on the journey.


Two people walking down a dark alleyway were hoping to remain unseen.  The woman was willowy and young; her companion seemed younger than he was, and a fringe of blond beneath his cap contrasted sharply to her dark auburn hair.

Two other members of this team had been expected earlier, but something had delayed them.  Something like a man with a gun.

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A Drabble a Day Discussions of life: Election 1:2

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“What are you doing Napoleon?”

“Studying the candidates running for election.”

“Don’t you find this change in government every four years confusion and irritating at times?”

“Irrigating?”

“The constant ads on TV and the radio.”

“No.  I find them informative.  Besides these men and women will decide the future of my country.  It’s important I vote correctly.”

“Do all people do this?”

“What?”

“Research who is running for office.”

“Unfortunately many people don’t even vote.”

“Do they not care who makes their decisions?”

“Afraid not.”

“Perhaps if they saw how it is without the freedom.”

“Then it would be too late for freedom.”

A Drabble a Day Discussions of life: Election 1:2

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“What are you doing Napoleon?”

“Studying the candidates running for election.”

“Don’t you find this change in government every four years confusion and irritating at times?”

“Irrigating?”

“The constant ads on TV and the radio.”

“No.  I find them informative.  Besides these men and women will decide the future of my country.  It’s important I vote correctly.”

“Do all people do this?”

“What?”

“Research who is running for office.”

“Unfortunately many people don’t even vote.”

“Do they not care who makes their decisions?”

“Afraid not.”

“Perhaps if they saw how it is without the freedom.”

“Then it would be too late for freedom.”

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PicFic Tuesday: Happy Birthday April

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April saw Napoleon pulling Illya into the office she shared with Mark.  She knew what they were about so headed toward the communication section to listen in.  Standing next to the control board, she opened a channel to the office.

“But she would be willing to tell you; you just have to ask her.”  Napoleon insisted.

“You want to know, you ask.  I know better than bringing up that subject with my partner, gov.  She would expect me to know already.”  Mark stubbornly refused to be involved in the CEA plan.

“Well how do I know what to get her if we don’t know what she would really wants.  We do have to make up for missing her birthday last year, if we miss this one, she’ll never forgive us.   Someone must know what she wants.”

The two men looked at each other, then smiled. 

“Oh Illya” Napoleon said in his smoothest voice.

“No.”

“But she’d be willing to talk to you.  Actually she’s the one who told you that it was her birthday today.”

“Wrong, I wished her a Happy Birthday this morning like the two of you should have done.  Now if you two want to find out what she wants for her birthday, ask her yourself.  Besides she had asked me not to mention it to anyone.”

“But you did, partner.  You wouldn’t want me to reveal that little lack of control to her now would you?”

“That happened only because you gave me chocolate cake and vodka then asked me.”

“I’m sure she wouldn’t accept that as a reason,” Mark piped in.  “Help us out mate.”

“We could buy her something together,” Napoleon offered hoping to lower the Russian resistance. 

“I already brought her a gift, thank you.” Illya said refusing to budge.

Mark tried one last time almost pouting, “If she finds out we forgot her birthday again, she’ll make our lives miserable.”

“Then the two of you should have remembered,” Illya said about to leave.

April’s voice filled the room from the overhead speaker, “Gentlemen, please joined me in the communication center.”

“Oh, oh,” Napoleon stared at the ceiling. 

“We’re in trouble,” he whispered to Mark.

“That bird is not going to talk to me for the next month,” Mark whispered back.

“Now, gentlemen.  I am waiting for you,” the voice demanded.

As they entered communications, April pointed to a side room. 

The three men entered and sat on the couch, Mark and Napoleon looking at the floor, missing April exchanging a grin with Illya.

“Well what do you have to say for yourselves?”

Trying to get out of this situation in the least amount of trouble, Napoleon attempted to play his best card, flattery.

“We don’t know what you’re talking about April, and may I say you look especially appealing today.”

“Can it Solo!  I know that you two forgot my birthday,” she said pointing at him and Mark.  “At least your partner is a gentleman and remembered.”

Napoleon and Mark shot Illya a sizzling look, “Thanks loads, partner.”

“I know you forced the information from poor Illya,” she said smiling at the Russian.

“Sorry April, they bribed me with food and liquid,” he confessed.

Both men looked at him, murder in their eyes.

“Don’t look at poor Illya like that, so what do you two plan to do about this enormous oversight on your part.”

“Dinner at the 21 Club,” Napoleon offered quickly.

“Then dancing at The Cafe au Go Go,” Mark added.

“Well……”

“And of course, we will treat you to a complete beauty treatment before tonight’s activities at your favorite salon.”  Napoleon said glaring at Illya.  Mark shook his head in agreement.

“Okay, pick me up at seven.  And gentlemen, next year.”

“We won’t forget,” they promised leaving quickly to make the arrangements, promising to call her with the details.

Illya remained behind, “Well that worked out rather nice.”

“Thanks for the help, I owe you,” April gave him a kiss on the cheek.  “I hope they learned their lesson and next time they’ll remember pertinent dates.”

……

Napoleon and Mark finished the arrangements and were sitting in the CEA’s office feeling relieved that they were off the hook.

Suddenly Napoleon said, “Mark, I think we’ve been had.”

“What do you mean?”

“Doesn’t something seem off?  Illya can keep quiet no matter what Thrush does to him.  Yet, we give him some cake and vodka and he spills the beans.  I think a certain Russian and female agent has played us my friend.”

“What do we do about it?”

“Accept it, and remember her birthday next year.  As for my partner, revenge is a dish served cold.  And when I figure out what to do, his will be freezing.”

 

 

 

PicFic Tuesday: Happy Birthday April

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April saw Napoleon pulling Illya into the office she shared with Mark.  She knew what they were about so headed toward the communication section to listen in.  Standing next to the control board, she opened a channel to the office.

“But she would be willing to tell you; you just have to ask her.”  Napoleon insisted.

“You want to know, you ask.  I know better than bringing up that subject with my partner, gov.  She would expect me to know already.”  Mark stubbornly refused to be involved in the CEA plan.

“Well how do I know what to get her if we don’t know what she would really wants.  We do have to make up for missing her birthday last year, if we miss this one, she’ll never forgive us.   Someone must know what she wants.”

The two men looked at each other, then smiled. 

“Oh Illya” Napoleon said in his smoothest voice.

“No.”

“But she’d be willing to talk to you.  Actually she’s the one who told you that it was her birthday today.”

“Wrong, I wished her a Happy Birthday this morning like the two of you should have done.  Now if you two want to find out what she wants for her birthday, ask her yourself.  Besides she had asked me not to mention it to anyone.”

“But you did, partner.  You wouldn’t want me to reveal that little lack of control to her now would you?”

“That happened only because you gave me chocolate cake and vodka then asked me.”

“I’m sure she wouldn’t accept that as a reason,” Mark piped in.  “Help us out mate.”

“We could buy her something together,” Napoleon offered hoping to lower the Russian resistance. 

“I already brought her a gift, thank you.” Illya said refusing to budge.

Mark tried one last time almost pouting, “If she finds out we forgot her birthday again, she’ll make our lives miserable.”

“Then the two of you should have remembered,” Illya said about to leave.

April’s voice filled the room from the overhead speaker, “Gentlemen, please joined me in the communication center.”

“Oh, oh,” Napoleon stared at the ceiling. 

“We’re in trouble,” he whispered to Mark.

“That bird is not going to talk to me for the next month,” Mark whispered back.

“Now, gentlemen.  I am waiting for you,” the voice demanded.

As they entered communications, April pointed to a side room. 

The three men entered and sat on the couch, Mark and Napoleon looking at the floor, missing April exchanging a grin with Illya.

“Well what do you have to say for yourselves?”

Trying to get out of this situation in the least amount of trouble, Napoleon attempted to play his best card, flattery.

“We don’t know what you’re talking about April, and may I say you look especially appealing today.”

“Can it Solo!  I know that you two forgot my birthday,” she said pointing at him and Mark.  “At least your partner is a gentleman and remembered.”

Napoleon and Mark shot Illya a sizzling look, “Thanks loads, partner.”

“I know you forced the information from poor Illya,” she said smiling at the Russian.

“Sorry April, they bribed me with food and liquid,” he confessed.

Both men looked at him, murder in their eyes.

“Don’t look at poor Illya like that, so what do you two plan to do about this enormous oversight on your part.”

“Dinner at the 21 Club,” Napoleon offered quickly.

“Then dancing at The Cafe au Go Go,” Mark added.

“Well……”

“And of course, we will treat you to a complete beauty treatment before tonight’s activities at your favorite salon.”  Napoleon said glaring at Illya.  Mark shook his head in agreement.

“Okay, pick me up at seven.  And gentlemen, next year.”

“We won’t forget,” they promised leaving quickly to make the arrangements, promising to call her with the details.

Illya remained behind, “Well that worked out rather nice.”

“Thanks for the help, I owe you,” April gave him a kiss on the cheek.  “I hope they learned their lesson and next time they’ll remember pertinent dates.”

……

Napoleon and Mark finished the arrangements and were sitting in the CEA’s office feeling relieved that they were off the hook.

Suddenly Napoleon said, “Mark, I think we’ve been had.”

“What do you mean?”

“Doesn’t something seem off?  Illya can keep quiet no matter what Thrush does to him.  Yet, we give him some cake and vodka and he spills the beans.  I think a certain Russian and female agent has played us my friend.”

“What do we do about it?”

“Accept it, and remember her birthday next year.  As for my partner, revenge is a dish served cold.  And when I figure out what to do, his will be freezing.”