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How NSCI meets UNCLE
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| Story | KB | Notes | Summary | The Truth of what UNCLE's got to do with it. Posted - 17/11/2003 |
11 | Act 1: You want us to what? | tr>The Second Act Posted - 17/11/2003 |
8 | Act 2. It's remarks like that that got us into this mess. | tr>The Third Act. Posted - 17/11/2003 |
9 | Act 3: Kuryakin, is that Russian? | tr>The fouth Act. Posted - 17/11/2003 |
15 | Act 4: I think that's a Waverly ring. |
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| The first Act. Posted - 10/29/2003 |
9 | Donald "Ducky" Mallard stood looking down at the body lying on the table. "Oh well, another day another body." He thought. "Let's see what we have here." | |
| The Second Act. Posted - 10/29/2003 |
10 | Napoleon Solo was home doing nothing more exciting than going over his finances when his pen started to beep. | |
| The Third Act. Posted - 10/29/2003 |
15 | He slowly turned to look into the sad eyes of Napoleon Solo. " How could I not." Was all he said. | |
| The Fourth Act. Posted - 10/29/2003 |
7 | Napoleon had returned to his room after Gibbs had barged in on his and Illya's tell all reunion. He paced around trying to decide how to broach the subject of keeping the files closed with Sir. John. Finally he came to a decision and pulled his pen out of his pocket. "Open Channel D." | |
| The Fifth Act. Posted - 11/09/2003 |
5 | · *beep * Ducky's eyes flew open. Where was he, not in his own home? Then he remembered, Napoleon and last night. He looked around as Napoleon put on his robe and answered his pen. | |
| Missing Scenes *To Trap a Spy* *The Vulcan Affair*. Posted - 11/02/2003 |
9 | Later that night at his apartment overlooking the city, Napoleon sat in his leather wingback chair going over the information in the Vulcan folder. He was dressed casually with a sweater to keep out the chill since it wasn't cold enough to light the fire in the fireplace. As he reached for the drink on the end table beside him, Illya Kuryakin entered and dropped his overcoat on the couch. "Guttenberg College Yearbook 1949 correct?" He asks as he passes it over to Solo. | |
| What's Love got to Do with it Affair. Posted - 11/09/2003 |
12 | I sat in a padded chair with cuffs holding my hands and feet in place. A serious looking young lady, in a white lab coat holding a clipboard, stood over me. A great many men with solemn faces were in the room. | |
| The What's Not Up with Napoleon Affair Chapter 1/4 Posted - 11/09/2003 |
12 | Illya was leaving Mr. Waverly's office after debriefing him on the month long affair he'd just finished. It had not been a difficult mission, just a boring one. | |
| The What's Not Up with Napoleon Affair Chapter 2/4 Posted - 11/09/2003 |
9 | The next day Mr. Waverly called them into the office for what seemed like and easy and enjoyable assignment. Unfortunately the assignment had gone very badly. | |
| The What's Not Up with Napoleon Affair Chapter 3/4 Posted - 11/09/2003 |
9 | Arriving at the Jazz Club, Illya spotted Napoleon at the bar. | |
| The What's Not Up with Napoleon Affair Chapter 4/4 Posted - 11/09/2003 |
12 | Days later, Mr. Waverly called both men into his office. "I hope neither of you have plans for this weekend?" He asked apologetically as they sat down in their usual spots. "I have a little errand for you." | |
| The Past Resurrected Affair Chapter 1/4 Posted - 03/12/2003 |
12 | New series | Act 1: When was the last time you saw Mr. Kuryakin |
| The Past Resurrected Affair Chapter 2/4 Posted - 03/12/2003 |
9 | Act. Two Burn in Hell You Bastard | |
| The Past Resurrected Affair Chapter 3/4 Posted - 03/12/2003 |
14 | Part 3 Trust Me | |
| The Past Resurrected Affair Chapter 4/4 Posted - 03/12/2003 |
16 | Part 4. Things back to normal | |
| Thoughts in a Cell Vignette Posted - 03/12/2003 |
5 | Vignette | He sat on the floor of yet another THRUSH cell, |
| Turkey Vignette Posted - 03/12/2003 |
3 | PWP | Napoleon had slept in late that morning |
| Five Days in a Jungle Affair Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Adventure/Slash | "Five Days in a Jungle?" |
| Bittersweet Christmas Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | standalone | Four Days Before Christmas |
| A Date to Remember Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Part 1/6 | Napoleon Solo looking very debonair in his best tuxedo was seated at his favorite table in his favorite restaurant with a glass of scotch awaiting the arrival of the stunning Vanessa. |
| A Date to Remember Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Part 2/6 | The med team hurriedly rushed the gurney down the hall, with Kuryakin racing behind. As he was lifted onto a bed, Illya found himself being pushed into a corner, while the doctor came over to examine his partner. |
| A Date to Remember Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Part 3/6 | He sat in the bare room, his face in his hands, the only other thing there being the gurney holding Napoleons body |
| A Date to Remember Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Part 4/6 | They had made it to Illya's apartment and sitting on the couch running his hand through his dark hair, Napoleon Solo did not look his usual dapper self. |
| A Date to Remember Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Part 5/6 | Pulling away from Napoleon, Illya reached into his pocket for his communicator. Clearing his throat first. "Kuryakin here." He said slightly breathless. |
| A Date to Remember Posted - 16/12/2003 |
3 | Part 6/6 | Illya was doing the driving since he didn't trust Napoleon not to have another convulsion behind the wheel |