FIC: Chuck vs. the Aliases [for simplelyric
On the 18th day of Christmas, I wrote for simplelyric
[And btw, am working on all the ones I missed...]
Title: Chuck vs. the Aliases
Rating: PG
Fandom: Alias/Chuck
Pairings: None
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Chuck runs into a couple of our favorite Alias characters…
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“I knew I should have waited in the car,” Chuck moaned, as he came face to face with half a dozen guns.
“Might have been a bit wiser, Mr. Bartowski,” a tall blonde man with an arrogant British accent said. He was obviously the leader of the group. Looked a bit like Tang when he’d caught the Nerd Herd goofing off yet again… “Grab him.”
Before the men could do so, a blur flew by Chuck, taking out most of the men in the first few blows. She, Chuck finally realized that the blur was a long brown haired woman, finally knocked out the blonde man and cuffed him.
“Wh… Wh… Who are you?” Chuck stuttered. He’d never seen anyone move like that - not even Sarah with all her training.
“I’m Sydney and I’m with the CIA. You need to go,” she said pointedly. “It isn’t safe here, especially not for the intersect.” She pushed him in the direction of the exit.
Chuck took a few steps toward the exit and then turned back around, only to see that this ‘Sydney’ was no longer there…
[And btw, am working on all the ones I missed...]
Title: Chuck vs. the Aliases
Rating: PG
Fandom: Alias/Chuck
Pairings: None
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Summary: Chuck runs into a couple of our favorite Alias characters…
***************************************************************
“I knew I should have waited in the car,” Chuck moaned, as he came face to face with half a dozen guns.
“Might have been a bit wiser, Mr. Bartowski,” a tall blonde man with an arrogant British accent said. He was obviously the leader of the group. Looked a bit like Tang when he’d caught the Nerd Herd goofing off yet again… “Grab him.”
Before the men could do so, a blur flew by Chuck, taking out most of the men in the first few blows. She, Chuck finally realized that the blur was a long brown haired woman, finally knocked out the blonde man and cuffed him.
“Wh… Wh… Who are you?” Chuck stuttered. He’d never seen anyone move like that - not even Sarah with all her training.
“I’m Sydney and I’m with the CIA. You need to go,” she said pointedly. “It isn’t safe here, especially not for the intersect.” She pushed him in the direction of the exit.
Chuck took a few steps toward the exit and then turned back around, only to see that this ‘Sydney’ was no longer there…