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Solo woke up to the smell of smouldering wires and a sizeable lump on his head. The cockpit was a shambles but nearly intact but when he tried to stand he let out a yelp as pain shot up his obviously broken leg.
“Illya!” He shouted.
Challenge: The Short Affair
Prompt 1: decoy
Color: Olive Green
Author: mrua7
Title: Intuition
Word count: approx. 750
Sitting patiently in the nearly invisible duck blind in the marshes along the New Jersey shoreline, Napoleon Solo shivered.