Crossover time! I embarrassed my self multiple times in the mall from laughing so hard at times while revising it today. LA doesn't show up until chapter two, but it comes quickly...I have five and a half chapters typed up of this baby already. As always, I am going to try and update at least once a week, except for this time. So, two chapters to start, please read both! It is important, dear reader. Anyways... enjoy! ~UpAllNightWriting
Disclaimer: I tragically do not own NCIS or NCIS:LA... Meh.
Out in a Blaze of Glory
Gibbs got a call. "Metro pinpointed our terrorists. Their gonna let us go in first since these guys are ours. Let's go!" "Metro is cooperating for once?" Tony asked. Well that was unlike them. "Don't question, just go with it." Gibbs said, pushing the button to the elevator. "Rule twenty nine, got it, boss." Tony spoke again, giving himself a mental headslap. Gibbs drove, of course, so they were in the warehouse district with in fifteen minuets. The agents walked into the warehouse silently. Tim wondered what criminals would choose a warehouse with security cameras all over the place. "Alright. Let's do this." Gibbs said into his ear piece. "Everybody in position?" He asked. "Yep." Tony replied. "Got his six, Boss." said Tim. "Ready when you everyone else is." Ziva replied. They crouched down, sneaking from one box to the next. Gibbs let Ziva do the honors when they spotted the terrorists. Six of them, all with two guns each. Gibbs thought they would be easy to take, even thought the team was outnumbered. "Federal agents, drop your weapons!" Ziva's confident voice echoed throughout the warehouse. The six men turned and pulled their weapons. The four agents crouched down from out behind the boxes and opened fire. The six did the same. Ziva doubled tapped two in the chest, four on four now. Tony got one in the shoulder, he wouldn't be getting back up until this was over. Three on four.
Tim went out to shoot but slid on the concrete. He started shooting at the terrorists, but his plan back fired. They took cover behind boxes as well. As he tried to run back behind a box for protection, he was shot three times in the chest. He screamed, a blood curling scream. Gibbs and Ziva retreated behind the boxes again. Tony hadn't seen it yet, he was reloading. He probably thought it was one of the bad guys. But when he looked up, he yelled, "TIM!" Gibbs knew what he was about to do. "TONY NO! DON'T DO IT!" he yelled, but it was too late. Impulse had taken over Tony, he wasn't thinking. He ran out and got to his fallen partner. "Tim! Oh, Tim I'm so sorry." he was crying. Tony put his head on his chest and listened for a heartbeat and found none. "Tim. Oh God. Tim." was all Tony could say. He looked over at Ziva and Gibbs. Gibbs looked into his eyes. They were filled with fear and uncertainty. He had Tim's blood smeared all over his face, and he was about to cry. The remaining three were done reloading at this point, so when they saw Tony look away, they took their chance. One man shot at him once and missed. The second shot his leg, and Tony rolled over and yelped in pain. The third and fourth bullets hit Tony right where his heart was. The vest would prevent him from dying, Ziva hoped. Gibbs exchanged a look with the woman. Ziva was on the verge of crying.
In rage, they both stepped out and put three shots each into the rest of the terrorists. After Gibbs declared all of them dead, except for the one Tony shot, Ziva ran over to her fallen friends. She checked Tim's neck, even though she knew there would be nothing. Tony's breath was so shallow that Ziva didn't even hear it until she was squatted next to her dying partner. "Ziva. Tell-tell my d-dad I-I love hi-him." Tony said, barely holding on to life. He coughed up blood all over his and Ziva's shirt and she felt his neck muscles relax. Ziva tried to revive him, to stop the bleeding, but it was flowing too fast. She stepped around where she could find his pulse. She spewed out a line of Israeli cuss words. She opened their vests and let her tears flow freely. On Tim, one bullet was stopped by his vest, the other two had founds chinks in his armor, so to speak. Ziva moved over to Tony. The bullet in the leg was one, one bullet stopped by his vest, the other, the fatal one, lodged right where his heart was beating not a minuet ago. Gibbs picked up his phone and called two people. The first was Director Vance. "Director." he said in a grim tone. "Gibbs. What can I do for you?" the man asked.
"Special Agent Timothy McGee and Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo are dead, sir." "Oh my God. How?" the Director said, stunned. "Warehouse shootout. Security cameras caught it all." Gibbs said, looking down at Ziva. "Thank you, Special Agent Gibbs." Gibbs hung up the phone and called the second person, an old friend. "Yeah, it's Callen." The man on the other side of the line sounded a little bit tired. "G. Nice to talk to you again. Sorry for waking you up." Gibbs said, getting the faint trace of a smile on his face. "Gibbs! You know I don't sleep." Callen said, a bit surprised that his buddy wouldn't remember that. "I'm just messing with you, Callen. When you get in, you can brief your team on this." Gibbs said. He turned to face Ziva, who was no longer crying, but stroking Tony's bloody hair. She bent down and whispered in his ear, "I always liked you Tony." Gibbs nodded twice, and Ziva smiled and laugh escaped her lips. Gibbs smiled and turned his attention back to the phone and G. "Alright, good. I played a game of 20 Q with my team yesterday they were so desperate to know what was going on. I'm glad this thing worked." The younger man replied. "Ah, it hasn't worked yet. You know that. It's just been put into play." Gibbs said, sitting down on a wooden crate. "We rolled snake eyes. Moved our pawn two spaces from start." Callen said very seriously. "Yep. Call Hetty. Tell her Operation B.O.G is in play." They both hung up, and Gibbs slipped his phone back into his pocket and stood up. He looked at Ziva, who already had her gun out. "Go for it." he said. Ziva's smile grew wider and she raised her weapon to the security camera and shot it.
A/N: OMG. DID THAT JUST HAPPEN? Did I seriously just kill my two favorite people? I have had many a fantasy about it, so I would do it... Read on to find out!