Chapter One. The A-Team, Up for Hire.

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"I shouldn't have egged him on." Face looked up at tall white haired figure in front of him.

"Well, you learn fast don't you?" Hannibal reached down to examine the bruising cheek on the young Lieutenant. "Quite a punch he had, what'd you do to make him hit you?" Hannibal reached his hand out and was given a lighter by B.A Baracus. He lit his cigar and chomped down on it releasing the smoke into the air. Face coughed and waved the smoke away.

"I might have met his daughter." Face chuckled and looked off to the side after receiving one of those famous disappointed sighs from the Coronal. "It's not like I did anything right? I mean, all I did was kiss her, and who would have thought that Decker was standing right there?"

"Face." Peck looked up at Hannibal. "You 'ought to be more careful. It might not be his fist he hits you with next."

"Yeah! It'd me my fist sucker." B.A held up his hand and quickly moved forward causing face to shield his face for the blow that was expected. B.A chuckled. "Oh ha, ha B.A" Murdock placed his arm on B.A, putting his weight on his shoulder. "Just because the Europeans did it to the Native Americans doesn't mean you can do it to our buddy Faceman here."

"Get off me you crazy fool!" B.A shouted swatting Murdock from his shoulder. "You got little Native Americans in your head! No one listens to your crazy jibber jabber!"

"Billy does," Murdock smirked as he petted the imaginary image, "who's a good Billy? Yeah! That's you!" B.A growled with anger, "I'm gunna kill that invisible dog of yours!," B.A aggressively started kicking his feet trying to make contact with the pretend dog. "If he's 'pretend' then why are you trying to kick him?" Face and Hannibal sprung into action, quickly grab B.A's arms before he can do any physical damage to Murdock.

"Let me go! Let me go!" B.A shouted. Face rolled his eyes, "now why would we do that? Jeesh B.A you have to give us at least a little credit." B.A jerked his arm and pushed Face downwards onto his backside.

"The only thing I'll give you is a knuckle sandwich!" "Does that have mayo on it? I really hate mayo, it makes my stomach complain, and man when that thing starts it never stops!" Murdock interrupted. As B.A and Murdock sorted out their differences threw violent acts and miscellaneous shouting of fruits from Murdock Face and Hannibal continued their conversation.

"He's probably heading out here right now!" Face hung his head on his chest, "I really liked Danielle. Why does every girl I trust have to turn on me, or have a trigger happy father?" "Who knows," Hannibal signaled to B.A to start up the van. With a look at the lieutenant being so depressed, his heart sank. Hannibal placed his hand on his shoulder reassuringly, "Face, I think you've just hired the A-team."

Face smiled and looked up, "Do I have to pay?"

Decker growled, slamming his fist into the desk, "Dammit! That is the second time that idiot Peck has evaded me!" "I was this close, this close to sending him a life in prison, but of course the little slime ball finds his way out, AFTER planting a kiss on my daughter!"

The door to the office opened slightly, quickly Decker dropped his mood and looked at the woman walking in. She had long brown hair and shining blue eyes. She wore a blue dress with lace around the belt area. "Now, now Dad, you have to watch that blood sugar of yours." Decker sighed and held his daughter protectively. He smiled at her, "No one will ever hurt my Darling." "I know Dad."

End of Chapter One.

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