Three hours later, at least a dozen secret agents had surrounded the warehouse. Saunders, one of the commanders of the CIA and Solo's boss, was hanging back as another dozen secret agents behind him moved towards the warehouse and swiftly surrounded the building.
"Lets give those bastards a taste of the American Secret Service." Saunders whispered to himself.
The troops of secret agents blasted down the large iron doors with dynamite that had been seared closed. They filtered through the large hole made by the explosion of the dynamite and they steadily approached every machine of the factory. They were all of a sudden ambushed by Waverly's men, who had no doubt given orders to wait for the CIA in case Saunders realized Solo or Simona weren't keeping in contact with anyone at the CIA office. The shooting began, as both sides were well equipped with guns, snipers and grenades. The Americans started badly though, as they underestimated Waverly's powerful, small army. But the secret agents had been trained for worst case scenarios and soon they were picking off Waverly's men until only a couple were running to warn their boss.Further away, Solo could hear the commotion coming from outside the shell. He nudged Illya with his foot and tilted his head towards the sound. "CIA?""We better hope it's them, Cowboy." He looked down at Gaby's fragile state, knowing she needed medical attention more than ever.Waverly was in his office, aware of that the noise coming from the factory was the CIA coming to save the agents and to arrest him. Two of his men came up to the office panting and fearful of the army of agents coming after them. Waverly looked up at them, disappointed at his army's failure and quickly made his way down to the cells where Solo, Illya and Gaby were."Nice work, Mr Solo." Waverly looked mad as he was overcome with his obsession of the weapon. "Your little friends are here."Solo smiled victoriously at him. "They never leave a man behind.""An American man," Waverly corrected him. "Or in fact... an American citizen."
He looked over at Illya still holding Gaby. He noticed she was on the edge of dying and grabbed her. Gaby suddenly woke up, and upon realizing she was back in Waverly's clutches, let out another scream. Illya pounced up at Waverly, but he already closed the cell door and was smiling on the other side. "They won't care if a German, inexperienced spy goes missing, will they Miss Teller?"
Illya's fists banged on the cell wall, but it was hardly dented. Every second that went by, Gaby's screams got fainter and fainter.It only took another couple of minutes for the CIA to reach and free them, but Gaby's screams were already gone by that time.
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The Man From U.N.C.L.E: A Mission In Istanbul
Fanfiction"There is no such thing as a traitor. Just an undercover agent." We join the team of U.N.C.L.E. as they carry out their newest mission in Istanbul. Napoleon Solo, Illya Kuryakina and Gaby Teller are all under the command of Alexander Waverly, an exp...
