Hey! This is a new fic from me. The chapters will be shorter than JitB, and the content different although still including Densi moments and some Neric moments. I don't know what to use as a good title, so if you have any good ideas please leave them in a review or in a PM. All suggestions (within reason) welcome. Thanks a lot! :-)
Disclaimer- I do not own nor claim to own NCIS:LA, CBS or anything affiliated with either of those. I own NOTHING!
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One
Kensi slithered into the gap beneath her desk and pulled her legs in. She waited a moment before peeking her head out. On the floor were the dead bodies of her colleagues.
She reached up into her desk quietly and pulled out her back up gun and the spare gun she kept there too. She also snagged the spare magazines for each gun, which she pushed into her pockets. She holstered her back up at her ankle and her spare in a shoulder holster she kept in her desk just in case. Then she dragged herself closer to Callen's desk and went into the drawer where she knew he kept his weapons, which mercifully she could reach from under her desk.
Inside she located two more guns, one of which she tucked into her waistband at her lower back, the other in the other shoulder holster.
Slowly crawling out from her underneath her desk, she warily looked around in the dim, natural light coming from the high windows, for her partner and the rest of her team.
All of the visible laptops and computers had memory sticks in their USB ports. Each of them had tiny flashing lights on them. But she didn't have time to dwell on this bizarre fact as she heard a groan from the base of the stairs and she saw a blonde head moving.
Eric.