Mar. 24th, 2015

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Chapter 1 Chapter 2


 The prompt:



Throwing themselves to the ground in hopes it would the juggernaut of a vehicle would miss them.

Instead the driver slammed on the brakes, screeching to a stop.


“Aqui Senhors!” It was the taxi driver, waving his arm for them to get into the car.


The agents scrambled inside and just as Illya closed the rear door closed behind them, they heard the unmistakable sound of motorbikes quickly coming from towards them


Kuryakin barked in Portuguese at the driver, telling him to step on it.


“Where to?”


“Anywhere, but we must get away from those motorbikes!”


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