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Summary: Response to Twisted Challenge from Captain Marina and
No longer then 500 hundred words (Sorry I went over)
Has to contain the following:
At least two team members (can be more)
Tanya or Frankie
A nail file
fuzzy bunny slippers
and the phrase "gone walkabout"
And someone or everyone has to do the dance the "Twist"
Breakfast at Templeton's
Breakfast was anything but a simple affair when the A-Team was
involved. Murdock sat eating a plate of sardines fascinated by the
clay figure sat on the table.
"So c'mon big guy, just what exactly is it supposed to
BA, who was sitting flicking channels with the remote control, turned
and grinned at the fool.
"It's a pigeon, fool, one of ma kids at the centre made
it." BA stated gruffly.
"Oh yeah I see it now, so those little stubby lumps are it's
wings right?" Murdock teased.
BA leapt up and lunged for the captain.
"If I say it's a pigeon then it's a pigeon, got it," BA snarled.
Hannibal who had been quietly reading reviews for his new movie
looked up. BA had hold of Murdock's shirt and was trying to yank
it off him without undoing it.
"That's enough sergeant, anybody wake up sleeping beauty yet."
"I heard that," Said a tired voice from upstairs.
Murdock bounded towards the stairs to greet Face. He stopped at the
bottom staring upwards. Two feet clad in fuzzy bunny slippers stomped
down the stairs shot an annoyed look at Murdock and slumped in to the
vacant chair at the table. Hannibal neatly folded his paper.
"Nice footwear lieutenant, care to elaborate?" He asked with
"Just don't ask," Face answered, pouring a glass of freshly squeezed
Face sat back down at the table rummaged around in his pocket and
found a nail file. He set about tidying up his nails whilst telling
Hannibal about their newest client.
"His names Mr Wyatt, he runs a small building contractors. It
seems his rival for the contract has been threatening him. It started
with the cement mixer being sabotaged but since then it's got steadily
"So how's he want us to handle this?" Hannibal enquired
still smirking at his lieutenant's funky slippers.
"The usual, we scare off the bad guys," Face answered.
"Piece of cake then," Hannibal grinned.
"Oh man, why's he always gotta say dat," BA groaned.
Suddenly the doorbell chimed loudly, Face leapt up and went to answer
"Oh that'll be Tawnia, promised I'd help her with a new
fitness regime, seems she wants to lose some weight."
Face opened the door to the beach apartment. Tawnia looked the
lieutenant up and down.
"Not too early am I?"
"Nope you're right on time, c'mon in."
Tawnia followed Face into the apartment then she noticed the rest of
"Oh, I wasn't expecting an audience," she mumbled slightly put out.
"Oh them, just pretend there not here," Face insisted.
"S'okay Tawnia, you won't even know were here, I'll
make myself invisible," Murdock reassured.
Face shoved a tape in the machine. The Twist came on. He started to
"Face what you doing?"
"This is your workout, they say that dancing the twist is good
"And they say my mind's gone walkabout."
"I'm serious Murdock, Rhonda bought me this tape, and
she's an expert."
"She bought you that Lava lamp, does that make her an electrical
genius too," Murdock, grinned pointing to the windowsill.
"Ha ha, Funny Murdock real funny."
Face started dancing again the sight of Templeton Peck's bunny
slippers bouncing around was too much, and the rest of the team
collapsed into hysterical laughter. Tawnia stormed out of the
apartment slamming the door behind her.
"I love it when a plan comes together," Hannibal grinned.
And the others all agreed.
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