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The Twelve Days of UNCLE- Round Robin - chapter 12

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The gas canister bounced across the floor as its contents spewed everywhere. It did more than fill the room with thick white smoke; something went wrong and there was a sudden spark from it, igniting flammables that were nearby.

The smoke became so thick that it was impossible to see, giving the UNCLE agents the miracle they needed.

“Where are you, you bloody bastards!” Denise shrieked.”You won’t get away from me!”

Solo and Kuryakin dropped to the floor and crawled, keeping low as they made their escape. It was sheer willpower and good guessing that sent them in the right direction.

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The Twelve Days of UNCLE - Christmas Round Robin

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Here it is, all finished and tied up with a virtual bow.  If you've waited until now to read, I hope you'll enjoy this romp.  All of the chapters are linked below, and the epilogue is at the end of the list.

Chapter 1 by glennagirlChapter 2 by ssclassof56

Chapter 3 by mrua7

Chapter 4 by glennagirl

Chapter 5 by jkkitty

Chapter 6 by alynwa

Chapter 7 by pfrye

Chapter 8 by leethet

Chapter 9 by rosywonder

Chapter 10 by ssclassof56

Chapter 11 by pfrye

Chapter 12 by mrua7

The Epilogue...

Another figure appeared in the doorway behind Slate; freed of his disguise, Alexander Waverly was now wearing his familiar tweed.

He removed his fedora and gazed at his four agents...

Napoleon should have been surprised, but nothing about this affair had gone completely according to plan.  Looking at his boss seemed to be somehow appropriate, given the tangled mess they’d been in.

“Sir, it’s good to see you.” It was a reply that made the Old Man grin, his Chief Enforcement Agent was a man given to strategy, it made him more confident in him to see he was not taken aback by his own presence.

“Yes, ahh… I wonder, were you expecting me?”  Waverly didn’t think so, but he’d give the young man some credit for not being entirely taken in.

Illya shook his head as Mark and April stood with their expressions completely masking their participation in the charade that had been in play.

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