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Previously…
"Get out! Go, get out now!" Illya turned as he yelled at the others, extending his hands to them as though to push them through the cave entrance and out to safety. In a matter of seconds after they hit the beach a rumble of noise erupted behind them. The blast was enough to generate a gust of hot air through the opening and push the four agents forward so that they landed face down in the sand. Illya took the brunt of it since he was in the back and now, as the other began to stir, he was lying unconscious.
"Illya…' Napoleon was at his partner's side immediately.
"He's out, but I don't see any blood." April gasped at the thought of what might have been. First Trevor and now Illya; she wasn't sure she could take much more of her friends and colleagues being injured.
Illya moved, grunting as he did so. Finally he opened his eyes to the sight of the other three standing over him and staring.
"I think they might have laid a trap." That made Napoleon laugh.
"I think you might be right Illya. Now, let's get you up and us back to Celia's. You okay to walk?" Illya snorted at the idea of not being okay.
"I am fine. Just … "
But that was all he said.
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