Constraints: Some point before Jenny got slotted (Just not familiar enough with the new guy).
Synopsis: Gibbs and Abby encounter a mysterious girl on their way home, bringing NCIS into direct collision with Hydra.
The X Girl.
Content: Some nudity, some swearwords, some gunshot trauma, some explosive dismemberment, and a metric fuckload of telekinetic dismemberment.
Legal: NCIS = Bellasario, Elfen Lied = Manga, X-Men = Warner Brothers.
(The girl stared blankly at them, repeating the word as if it were a question)
"Thank you for helping me Gibbs, thank you, thank you, thank you," said Abby as she hugged her boss.
After she ceased her overenthusiastic bear hug, Gibbs also ended his impersonation of a granite statue and lead the way to his car.
"Just be the designated driver from now on, and we'll be even," said Gibbs. His stern tone never ever seemed to lift.
"Assuming I ever go out again, I can't BELIEVE those guys went and lived up to the stereotype," she went out of her way to step on the unconscious forms of the gothic dressed people that happened to be between her and Gibb's car.
The stereotype Abby was describing was the drugs these individuals started smoking and tried to make her smoke.
Methamphetamines for fuck's sake, they KNEW she was a forensic scientist, they KNEW she knew too much about narcotics in general and Methamphetamines in particular to EVER, EVER, EVER consider smoking that toxic waste, and yet they started accusing her of being a police infiltrator.
That's the kind of bullshit your mind churns out when your brain gets repeatedly flooded with toxic amounts of dopamine and burned out in production, and Abby now had to be restrained by Gibbs from any further blows to one of their heads so she didn't want to have to explain what happened to an Internal Affairs investigation in connection with a suspected murder.
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The journey passed without much discussion as Abby stewed and Gibbs, characteristically distant, silently drove back to Washington.
This drive was interrupted by the sight of a naked girl standing next to the road behind the crash barrier.
Gibbs pulled over and wound down the window. Abby noticing the situation, lifted her head off her fist, remained silent as she observed. "Are you okay?" asked Gibbs.
The girl stared Blankly at Gibbs, there seemed to be blood trickling down the side of her head, and there were two pointy objects on her head, the roots concealed by her neon pink hair.
"Nyu?" asked the girl.
Gibbs waited for any further response for about a minute.
Eventually Gibbs asked "what happened to your head?" slowly reaching up to her face. He managed to avoid alarming her as he brushed her hair aside to examine the possible wound.
He managed to locate it, the ragged shape indicated an oblique bullet strike. "Did someone attack you? That looks like a gunshot wound," asked Gibbs.
"Nyu," said the girl.
"I'll see if I can get her into the car," said Abby as she got out on her side. Abby walked up to the girl and held out her hands.
"Nyu?"
"Come on," said Abby, smiling, hoping her smile would put the girl at ease.
The girl slowly reached forth and Abby gently held the girl's hands. The car was right up against the crash barrier so Abby had to lead the girl around the back of the car to the other side.
Abby led the girl to the door and opened to door, gesturing for the girl to sit in the car.
The girl eventually sat down, and Abby gestured for the girl to move to the other side. After the girl was in her seat Abby opened the boot and then the first aid kit she had remembered was there, removing a foil blanket. After wrapping the girl up, Abby secured the girl's seat belt, and strapped herself in.
Gibbs moved off, this time heading for Bethesda.
Abby asked "do you speak any languages? Espanola? Deutsch? François?"
The girl stared blankly at them, repeating the word as if it were a question
(The girl stared blankly at them, repeating the word as if it were a question)
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