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Apr. 21st, 2016
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April Song Story: Innocents Do Die
Apr. 21st, 2016 12:15 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Napoleon and Illya were sitting behind the one – way glass watching the interrogation of the captured THRUSH being conducted by Agents Dancer and Slate. Darius Dobson had been the Second in Command of a large satrap that had been operating in a rural area of upstate New York until eight months earlier when UNCLE Intelligence had intercepted messages pointing to its existence. A Strike Team had effectively destroyed the location which was composed of a lab, its scientists, their support staff and security. The satrap’s leader, Robert Daniels, had died during the assault. Dobson had escaped and kept one or two steps ahead of UNCLE’s teams for weeks. Illya and Napoleon had come closest to catching him until Illya had been badly injured in the booby-trapped safe house he had just vacated, causing the Solo/Kuryakin team to drop the chase.* Slate and Dancer had finally run him to ground.
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Happy Birthday to Avirra!
Apr. 21st, 2016 10:00 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Hope you have a great day my friend!

here's another one just for fun, maybe you after your birthday?

Another Birthday Wish for Avirra
Apr. 21st, 2016 10:26 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Happy Birthday!
He sounds funny but I thought you'd hear
the happy intentions :D

Where To Begin - Song Story
Apr. 21st, 2016 11:35 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
I've taken a few liberties with the content of the song, just followed the muse...
Gen
Word count: 1217
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How can you say that you're not responsible?
What does it have to do with me?
What is my reaction, what should it be?
Confronted by this latest atrocity
Driven to tears
Hide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat
My comfortable existance is reduced to a shallow meaningless party
Seems that when some innocent die
All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine
Too many cameras and not enough food
'Cos this is what we've seen
Driven to tears
Protest is futile, nothing seems to get through
What's to become of our world, who knows what to do
Driven to tears
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When Illya Kuryakin transferred to UNCLE headquarters in New York from London he tried to keep a low profile. He’d been welcomed again by Alexander Waverly, though it was only the second time he’d met the man.
The first was when he was summoned from his GRU assignment in London to a meeting in Moscow, for what Illya presumed was to be a disciplinary measure.
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