PicFic Challenge for 9/23/14
Sep. 23rd, 2014 09:11 am( Read more... )

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LINK to Chapter 1: http://section7mfu.livejournal.com/739856.html
Illya was barely able to keep awake and was startled to full awareness when the largest of the three alligators, at least a twelve footer, heaved itself up on the the ledge where the Russian was perched.
The agent backed up, slamming himself into small corner between the back and side walls. There was nowhere else to go. Holding his breath and closing his eyes, Illya waited for the inevitable.
It didn’t happen. He opened one eye,daing to peek.
He peeked out a window, looking down upon the main courtyard, spying what looked like all of the guards and Le Panthère himself standing on a lower balcony. Beside the T.H.R.U.S.H. leader was a man with a crossbow but, who he was aiming the weapon at, Illya couldn’t see.
It was fortuitous, as whatever was going on out there was giving the Russian the time he needed to complete his mission, then getting out of this place was the next priority.
A group of rifled gunmen from Thrush surrounded Illya and Napoleon who had been caught trying to destroy the plant they were now held in.
Waverly had informed them UNCLE had been asked to find out how guns were being transported out of the country with the goals of starting wars in some third world countries. The authorities had received a tip that another batch of weapons were to be sent out and Napoleon and Illya were sent to stop it.
“Do you think they have plans for us and those?”
( Read more... )Author's Note: This chapter contains some violence and rough language - THRUSH minions are such potty mouths.
To start at the beginning of the story go to: http://pactnmmt.livejournal.com/10718.html
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