Scary, The Wrong Way - Seven Days of Hallowe'en - Day 2

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Napoleon chuckled to himself as he pulled on the mask he’d had specially made for the Hallowe’en party. He’d decided to go as a cackling old man, with wild hair. The party wasn’t for another two days, but he wanted to test it out first.

Crouching down, hidden by the corner of the grey, metal wall, Napoleon waited for a victim. It wasn’t long before he heard the sound of someone heading his way. Leaping up and cackled manically into the person’s face.

The next thing Napoleon knew was when he woke up in medical. He could feel that his nose was packed with wadding and, although he had the sensation of pain meds in his system, his face still felt quite sore.

Leaning against the wall, his black clothing a stark contrast to the white paint, Illya Kuryakin had his arms folded in defiance.

“Did you do dis?” Napoleon asked, his speech muffled by his broken nose.

“I did,” Illya replied, stiffly. “But do not expect me to apologise.”

“You strug your CEA,” Solo countered.

The Russian rolled his eyes.

"I defended myself against an idiot who was stupid enough to jump out on a highly trained enforcement agent.”

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Comments

[gevr.livejournal.com]

this is wonderful ! I'd say Napoleon had what was coming to him !

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

He certainly did. A man in his position really should know better :-)

[ssclassof56.livejournal.com]

Hahahaha! :D

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Thank you :-D

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Hahahahahahahahahha hahahaha! HA! Perfect. Your muse is definitely back! Great use of the prompt.

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Thank you :-D

She's certainly co-operating (hopefully enough for me to write today's Short Affair too. Though I haven't got any ideas yet.)

[laurose8.livejournal.com]

What a good use of the prompt. Not Napoleon's best idea, but possibly a useful Thrushie identity in the future.

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Thank you :-)
For a clever man, he can be a bit dim at times.

[threecee.livejournal.com]

Oh, Napoleon! You should have waited for the clack of high heels if you wanted to scare a lady into our arms. (We know what you were thinking.) How could you hear your own partner's footsteps and think jumping at him was a good idea?

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

He was obviously too excited about his prank to think straight :-)