"A T.H.R.U.S.H. and his fez are seldom parted" Chapter 6

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Napoleon was taken to the next white-washed building, stripped of his khakis and footwear;  they were replaced with a filthy grey shirt and pants, but no shoes… it was a prisoner’s uniform.

He was led into a darkened room and hefted into the air by the guards; draping the chains on his wrist manacles to a hook in the ceiling.  When he was let go, a grunt was forced out of him as his body dropped, putting all his weight on his arms.

He dangled there for several minutes, tightening his jaw as he acclimated to feeling of being a strung up side of beef. Blood began to trickle down his arms from his wrists as the shackles cut into his skin. It was then he noticed the walls and floor were spattered with what looked like dried blood; not the most welcoming of sights.

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Uncle du Jour....

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The site has again been inactive, so I'm inviting you to post/cross post all things U.N.C.L.E. there related to the shows episodes.

 Perhaps a new challenge, called "What's happening here?"  A photo prompt from Lisa's archive,  letting loose your imagination as you extrapolate on what's going on in the picture, sort of an extension of the actual episode?  What say you?  Interested?

They can be short fics, long or even drabbles?  Let me know, and lets keep uncle_du_jour alive.  Kitty9490 did a great job setting it up. So lets breathe some life back into it.  Glennagirl runs the site now, and I am a moderator.  Send your ideas and thoughts to me via pm if you like.