Alaska Blues V

[alynwa.livejournal.com]

“Napoleon!  Where are you?”  Illya had been blown partway down the mountain, but had landed in a snowdrift reasonably unhurt.  He looked around and saw his partner lying against a fallen tree.

Racing to his side, he was relieved to see he had only had the wind knocked out of him.  Helping him sit up he asked, “Can you walk now?”

Nodding yes, he allowed the Russian to pull him upright.  Looking behind him, he exclaimed, “You can’t even tell a cave was there!”

Illya grinned.  “Mission accomplished.  Let’s go.”

“I hope I never see Alaska again, Tovarisch.  Too cold.”

Comments

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Yeah, right Napoleon, like that'll never happen. I think Illya is the one enjoying the cold though. Wish we were there with them for a few different reasons...

[alynwa.livejournal.com]

Writing this drabble story reminded me of when I was there and in this weather, thinking of cool places is the thing to do. Thanks for reading and commenting!

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

Will think of this story today, as it's supposed to hit 110 real feel today.

[jkkitty.livejournal.com]

Oh the cold, that would be wonderful, been over 100 here for almost a week and we are normally only in the 80s. Thanks for the COOL story.