Have No Fear
Sep. 29th, 2020 11:14 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
This story was written very early on in my now ten year foray into fan fiction. Illya's phobia about dogs is legendary, and this was my take on it.

Part 1
"I do not wish to accompany you on this mission, Napoleon. I think you should find someone else for this particular assignment". The Russian was standing with a rigid posture, his eyes the icy resolve that made most people leave the room and look for something warm. Napoleon just stared at him, his mind trying to find the key to the uncharacteristic attitude, 'and insubordination' he added.
"Illya, I don't know why you're taking this stance, but it's not like you have a choice. Mr. Waverly has assigned us to this and we're going…together". There, that was the last word on it. Illya just needed to get in line and do his duty, even if it did include facing down some dogs on their trek into the Alaskan tundra.
"You know how I feel about dogs, Napoleon"… The ice was back, and no one needed to head north in order to find it. The brown eyes of the CEA of UNCLE New York met his partner's glare and tossed it back with the knowledge that he was the superior here, the senior agent who had the final say on this discussion.
"I don't know why you have this irrational fear of dogs, Illya. It just…"
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