Sacrifice - A Little Drabble Do Ya! - Oct 15th

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

“Ready Tovarisch?”

Illya nodded.

Beyond the door, the agents heard screaming. The sound sent a shiver down the Russian’s spine and he instinctively backed up to the wall. He had no idea how he’d managed to get into this situation.

As the screaming died down, the door opened and a woman beckoned Illya out. Beyond the door they heard an announcement.

“I’m sure you’ll all enjoy what we have for you next.”

Illya followed the woman and soon after, the screaming resumed.

Solo adjusted his bow-tie, satisfied that he’d gotten Illya involved in the U.N.C.L.E. ‘Win a Date’ Charity Auction.

Comments

[lindafishes8.livejournal.com]

How clever. You had me going as I had a completely different scenario in mind until the last line. You got me!

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

That was my intention. I'm glad it worked :-) It was so difficult to write it without giving the game away too early.

[mrua7.livejournal.com]

OMG! You have invented something new...a haiku/drabble! Hysterical!

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Not by any sort of design, I assure you LOL. Glad you liked it :-)

[jkkitty.livejournal.com]

Oh run Napoleon, run

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

Yes, I think Napoleon is in a lot of trouble over this :-)

[insaneladybug.livejournal.com]

LOL! Priceless. I love how it leads you to believe that there's one kind of danger, only to discover it's quite a different type of danger. ;)

[jantojones.livejournal.com]

I imagine Illya would prefer the first type of danger, lol.

[insaneladybug.livejournal.com]

He probably knows how to deal with the first kind of danger a lot more than the second kind. LOL.