Shooting Games - Short Affair 17th November

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Prompt word/colour - nibble/crimson
Word count - over 1000

Shooting Games

It all started with tequila shots, which probably should have been a sign that it was a mistake. It was a truth which should be universally acknowledged that any plan that started off with tequila was almost certainly terrible, April thought anyway. And since in this case it had led to the four of them sitting on a plane back to the US in sullen, hungover silence, nursing a collection of scrapes and bruises and barely speaking to one another, she doubted any of the others would disagree.

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"The Blink of an Eye" for PicFic Tuesday 11/17

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“Now sit still Mr. Solo. This will only take a few minutes.”

“Easy for you to say,” the UNCLE agent grumbled.

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PicFic Tuesday prompt for 11/24

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Darn this memory issue of mine.  Thanks to lindafishes8  for reminding me to post the PicFic prompt!

The rules of the challenge:

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Here it is!

Not Bot - PicFic 11/17

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It had certainly looked human enough.  Napoleon Solo wondered how it was that THRUSH could keep manufacturing these robots… first the Fembots and now Menbots, if he were to transfer the gender identification used for the female versions.

Illya Kuryakin was examining the specimen the agents had taken down, with not a little bit of effort.  The strength of these robots was impressive, as was their likeness to an actual human being.

"Stranger than fiction, my friend.  These are incredibly lifelike, at least until you get up as close to them as I am now." Illya had his face nearly nose to nose with the blond robot, giving Napoleon a momentary image of two Russians instead of one.

'Say, do you suppose this model was supposed to look like you?" Illya jerked back abruptly.

"What? Why would you say that? He doesn't… does he?"

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