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An undercover assignment has horrible consequences for Starsky. While struggling to help him, Hutch must deal with his own fears… Daniel Nylon had killed. Many people. Sometimes, at night, when he listened really closely, he could hear them scream. The children. The women. The men. Some of them begged. Some of them swore at him. Some prayed. Some cried. None… -
Starsk vs. technology. “What’s it doing now?!” a loud whine echoed through the class room, that was otherwise filled with busy clattering of about a dozen police officer’s typing and an occasional clearing of a throat. “Huuuuutch.” And, well, occasional whines, of course. Sitting behind one of the “all new”-computers at a desk across the one Starsky was positioned behind,… -
The guys talk after they’ve seen THE movie… The small crowd left the cinema chatting, laughing, re-telling this or that particularly great line from the film they´d just seen. The sky was already dark, the city´s own neon glow creating an artificial day. “Well,” a scratchy voice, soft, yet raw, like old velvet, broke through the mostly youthful chatting hanging… -
A very private party faces Starsky with the probable loss of his most beloved role-model, and his partner has to pay for his wrath… “Man, I’m beat!” Turning to his partner from where he’d been opening the door to his apartment, Ken Hutchinson couldn’t help coughing in annoyed surprise at that statement. “From doing what exactly, Starsk? Sleeping with your… -
A stakeout conversation about names. Special thanks to my buddy TeacherTam for her great beta-work and friendship! Kenneth Hutchinson was beyond being bored. He felt as if he’d been caught in a black hole, whenever he checked his watch; and the times when he’d snapped at his babbling partner to finally shut up and have them both savor a moment… -
A “Starsky´s Lady” missing scene. After all, what can you say? Special thanks to Cindy for her great beta-work. Frowning at the sense of another presence in Starsky’s apartment, Hutch left the door ajar, quietly reaching for his gun. “Don’t shoot; it’s just me.” A sudden soft voice to his right made him jump. “Terry,” he stated in surprise, puzzled…