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mrua7.livejournal.comI'm a little late with this one, but better late than never...
The prompt:
“A horse a horse, my kingdom for a horse!”
Illya Kuryakin was relieved that his partner had no direct influence with the choosing his clothing for this unusual assignment; the last time the Russian was forced to wear tights was for a mission involving a Renaissance Faire.*
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mlawTitle: “The transportation affair.”
The prompt: The men from U.N.C.L.E. need transportation because...
Author: mrua7
Word count: Approximately 1500
To say it was a dark and stormy night was more of an understatement than anything. The days downpour started in the early morning hours, persisted throughout the afternoon and evening, with the rain continuing relentlessly to the following day.
It was nearly one a.m. as an unhappy Napoleon Solo leaned back on the red vinyl cushioned bench in an all night diner, sitting opposite his equally disgruntled partner.
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