A New Story-Chapter 6
Nov. 8th, 2014 06:57 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
With heartfelt thanks to mrua7 for praise, encouragement and beta skills.

Friendly Fire is always a possibility in the career of a Section 2 field agent, when it happens; how they deal with it can either make or break them.
Link to Chapter 1-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5701682
Link to Chapter 2-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5717075
Link to Chapter 3-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5726660
Link to Chapter 4-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5726660
Link to Chapter 5-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5749601
Chapter 6
Dr. Robert Marsh was U.N.C.L.E.’s newest addition to the psychiatry department. The fresh faced twenty eight year old doctor was six months out of his psychiatric residency and eager to serve the Command. He’d been assigned potential employee interviews, depression counseling and mental hygiene lectures.
This was his first Section 2 agent assessment and right now he was a bundle of nerves.
“That man chewed me up and spit me out!” Marsh said.
“Come, come, now doctor,” Dr. Bates started. The tall slender senior ‘Chief of Psychiatry’ sat at an oblong table in what was called the “Shrink Tank,” a meeting room in a secluded section of U.N.C.L.E. medical.
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Friendly Fire is always a possibility in the career of a Section 2 field agent, when it happens; how they deal with it can either make or break them.
Link to Chapter 1-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5701682
Link to Chapter 2-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5717075
Link to Chapter 3-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5726660
Link to Chapter 4-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5726660
Link to Chapter 5-http://archiveofourown.org/works/2563967/chapters/5749601
Chapter 6
Dr. Robert Marsh was U.N.C.L.E.’s newest addition to the psychiatry department. The fresh faced twenty eight year old doctor was six months out of his psychiatric residency and eager to serve the Command. He’d been assigned potential employee interviews, depression counseling and mental hygiene lectures.
This was his first Section 2 agent assessment and right now he was a bundle of nerves.
“That man chewed me up and spit me out!” Marsh said.
“Come, come, now doctor,” Dr. Bates started. The tall slender senior ‘Chief of Psychiatry’ sat at an oblong table in what was called the “Shrink Tank,” a meeting room in a secluded section of U.N.C.L.E. medical.
( Read more... )