Tomorrow's the big day!
Dec. 12th, 2013 08:06 amThere is no word minimum or limit. The stories may be previously posted ones or new pieces of fic. Looking forward to your contributions!


The helicopter flew low to the ground in the dark, allowing the two passengers dressed in black, and their faces smeared with grease paint, to hop down without it having to land.
As soon as the pair hit the ground it sped away, leaving them there alone a the top of the cliff.
They quickly set about their task, hammering stakes into the ground and just as quickly they set up their D-links harnesses and ropes. Wordlessly the lowered themselves over the edge and in no time they rappelled down the side of the cliff; coming to a stop at its base.
The ropes were abandoned, and the carbines slung over their shoulders were held at the ready.
Napoleon Solo, signalled, pointing his two fingers to his eyes...telling his companion to keep a keen watch. The other man, Mark Slate nodded.

