Round Robin: Higher Objectives, Chapter 14

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As the man departed. Illya merely shrugged.

"I suspect he is playing both sides of the wall. Dismiss him as a distraction."

After a momentary look of confusion, Napoleon chuckled.

"That's 'playing both sides of the fence'."

Illya made an impatient gesture.

"Wall, fence - what does it matter? I would rather shower than argue semantics."

Napoleon moved to the side and held the door open for his partner.

"My abode awaits. You still have a spare outfit there, so we don't need to return to your apartment for anything. I'll ask April and Mark to retrieve your things. I'm afraid you'll be switching apartments again, chum."

Illya simply grunted his acknowledgment and sank into the passenger seat as his adrenaline rush faded. A long, hot shower and fresh clothes did wonders for reviving him. Use of his spare makeup kit and some cling wrap had Napoleon staring at his partner in less than an hour.

"That's one look I've never seen on you, pal. You look like an entirely different person bald."

"That is the point, is it not? Get ready, my friend. No more delays - we are headed to Little Russia now.

The Round Robin is going strong!

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Action, exitement, intrigue and twists in Little Russia in Brooklyn NY and there abouts.

The boys are going against orders to investigate a decoy satrapy,  there's diguises and shots fired! F.B.I.  Illya's taken prisoner but escapes, Napoleon arrives a little late to the rescue and there's the addtion of Spaghetti-O's with Meatballs...(you need to read to understand that one) And now an old adversary makes an appearance... and cling wrap?

Chapter 1 by glennagirl
Chapter 2 by mrua7
Chapter 3 by sidhe_uaine42
Chapter 4 by insaneladybug
Chapter 5 by avirra
Chapter 6 by   selyndaep
Chapter 7 by alynwa
Chapter 8 by rosywonder
Chapter 9 by rose_of_pollux
Chapter 10 by glennagirl
Chapter 11 by mrua7
Chapter 12 by sidhe_uaine42
Chapter 13 by insaneladybug
Chapter 14 by avirra

UP NEXT: selyndaep

"Hello Napoleon"~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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“Napoleon where are you?” April called out as she walked into the empty office.

“Down here,” he moaned from behind his desk.

She stepped forward, peeking over it. “Why on earth are you on the floor?”

The CEA looked rather sheepish as he scrunched up his face. “I um...errrr, threw out my back.”

“And how...?”

“Bent over and sneezed, that’s how.”

“Why didn’t you call for help?”

“And have Illya know; he’d never let me live it down.”

“Darling I’m afraid the cat’s out of the bag…”

“Hello Napoleon.” Kuryakin was standing right behind April Dancer the entire time.

Never Good Enough - A Little Drabble Do Ya! - May 11th

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Napoleon kept his hands raised and his stance impassive. There was no doubt his captor would fire if he moved. The man was babbling about how the capture of Solo would be his ticket to greater things, and Napoleon was happy to let him continue. While the gunman was fantasising about his future, it meant he didn’t notice what Solo could see coming. It was until Illya’s gun was pressed against the back of his head that he realised his career wasn’t going to advance.

Napoleon grinned.

“Couldn’t you have snuck up behind him a bit little quicker than that?”

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