This is my first fan fiction! Btw. I do not own NCIS.
Shots rang out from all directions. It was at a warehouse where a Petty Officer had supposedly been selling drugs. There were wooden crates piled high on top of each other.
From the first shots Ziva had dropped to her knee's to avoid getting a bullet in the head. She quickly looked around the corner of the crate and shot off a few rounds.
Gibbs and McGee had taken to the other side of the warehouse and had heard the shots. They would be there any minute. Meanwhile, Tony had also shot off a few rounds and had wounded two men.
Ziva was having trouble getting a good shot so she begun to climb up the boxes. To Tony it seemed to happen in slow motion. A man she had not seen behind the crates had seen her and shot her in the stomach, the side, and the leg.
Tony had hidden himself among the boxes as the shooter walked over to Ziva who was clutching her side.
"Tsk tsk. To bad I have to kill you. Pretty girl. Your partner couldn't save you and nor will he now."
The man snapped his fingers and Tony was hit over the head and knocked out. The gunman, having no more bullets, held up a knife.
"Have fun in heaven." He said with a smirk.
"Go to hell!" Ziva yelled, successfully tripping him with her good leg and grabbed her knife.
"You are wounded in three places there is no way you can fight me!"
But Ziva simply smiled as she saw Tony awake and raise his gun at the shooter. It was over in one shot. The shooter fell to the ground in a pool of blood.
"Ziva! Are you ok?" Tony asked eying her injuries.
"Never better" Ziva said. She took one step and fell into Tony's arms. She was very pale and covered in blood.
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-Bren