(Location: Washington DC Capatial. Time: Night)
We cut to a fly shot of the Washington Captail in DC. Hundreds upon thousands of people of gathered around, including our beloved NCIS team. MeGee, Ziva, Dinozzo, and Gibbs are all scattered around through out the area. The President himself, multiple bodyguards, and a lone five star general are present on stage.
"Any eye on 'Assassin'?" Gibbs asked his team.
"Nope."
"No boss."
"Not a sign anywhere." Were the unwanted reply's he had gotten.
"Damn. Well keep your eyes opened. If we want to arrest the 'general' we need him alive." Gibbs ordered his team. They all responded with a 'yes boss' and went back to walking around, trying to find the guy in question. Their attention was brought to the president, as he stood up from his chair and walked to the podium. He then announced.
"Ladies and Gentlemen. May I have your attention please?" He announced and questioned over the microphone. Everyone turned their attention to the podium, while the president gestured for the 'general' to stand up. A secret service agent walked up besides the president, a small purple pillow being held with both of his hands. A lone medal was placed in the center of it. The president proceeded to grab the medal and turned around to face the 'general'. "On behalf of the sliders of the United States, I here by present 5 Star General Alex Henderson the Soldier's Medal." The president announced, while pinning on medal on said 'generals' jacket. Everyone but the NCIS team started to clap as he did so. Their moments were interrupted as a gun shot, possibly heard for over five miles, rang through the quiet night sky. Before finally making contact with the middle of the 'generals' forehead. The power letting it cut through his skull before exiting the back of his head. Instantly secret service agents surrounded the president and started to move him, all the while screams could be heard from everyone but our beloved team. People started to move around franticly, trying to escape. Gibbs looked towards a building that was about five hundred feet, if not more away. He saw the familiar sight, of a figure wearing a black and orange suit move away from the window where a sniper rifle and its stand stood in place.
"Assassin!" Gibbs whispered under his breath.
(Minutes before.)
We cut to a abandoned building that's five hundred, if not more feet away from the capital. We cut to a lone room, on the top floor and in the middle. In it is a crouching figure looking out the window. He was wearing some type of helmet, and was setting up a Barrette 50. Cal sniper rifle. After getting the stand up, he grabbed a photo from a compartment on his suit, and sat it next to the stand. On it, was the NCIS team, Ducky, Palmer, Vance, Abby, Ziva, Franks, Dinozzo, McGee, and Gibbs, and a young teenage boy wearing normal clothes. He looked at it, before giving a sigh and looking through the scope. He searched around, until the target fell on the 'generals' head. He aimed and put his index finger on the trigger.
"Sorry Abby, Gibbs. But I gotta do this." He whispered to himself, before pulling the trigger. Then the gun shot rang through the city. The bullet itself seemed to go in slow motion as if whizzed through the cold night sky. After a few minutes the figure saw as the figures head seemed to explode as the bullet made contact. He gave a sigh of relief, before grabbing the picture and placed it in his suit compartment. He gave a final look into the scope, only to see as Gibbs looked in his direction. He gave a yelp, before gunning from the room and up to the roof. When he got to the top he started to jump from building to building, disappearing into the night sky. Possibly never to be seen again.