A/N: ok so this is my first fic ever so please be nice haha but also review honestly so I have some idea as to how I did…..this idea popped into my head and it wouldn't go away so I decided to write it down...sorry if my writing isn't that good.

Disclaimer: why do I need one of these? Seriously someone explain it to me like if I owned the show why would I even be publishing this stuff here? Anyways yeah I don't own NCIS.

72 Hours

As he leaned back in his chair, Tony noted that it was just another normal boring day. They had just solved a challenging case and were now filling out all the paperwork that went along with it. He glanced around and noticed Ziva and McGee silently typing away at their keyboards.

"So McGoo how's your side of the paperwork coming along?"

"Fine" he replied clearly engrossed in what he was doing and in no mood to help Tony procrastinate.

With a roll of the eyes he turned his attention to his other partner.

"Zee-vah" he called out in a playful manner.

"What do you want Tony?" she snapped grumpily at him with a look of annoyance across her face.

"What's bothering you little miss grumpy pants?" he asked jokingly.

Her head shot up at his words and she gave him an icy glare. "You are Tony" she spat "I would really like to get this paperwork done before Gibbs returns, now would you please leave me alone…and don't think about calling me that ever again." With that she turned her attention back to her computer and resumed typing.

Sighing he looked around for something to capture his interest. At that moment he heard the chime of the elevator doors as they opened and closed. At first he thought it was just Gibbs returning from another one of his coffee runs but when he lifted his head towards the direction of the elevators he was greeted with quite a sight.

Sauntering in was a woman who couldn't be over the age of twenty-one. She had beautiful brown hair that came to rest just past her shoulders and eyes that were a mixture of hazel and brown. She stood about 5'7" with the black heels she was wearing and was dressed in a black outfit that clung to every curve of her body, along with a belt that was accessorized with a multitude of weapons ranging from guns to knives.

Noticing him looking at her she made a beeline towards him, and that was when he realized something was wrong. She should not have been that heavily armed and also she should be wearing a visitor's pass. Before he could utter a word of warning to his coworkers she was standing in front of him.

"Hello Tony. My name is Isabella and I have orders to kill you." she spoke in a soft yet strong tone.

At that admission both Ziva's and McGee's heads snapped up to look at the woman in front of Tony. Ziva instantly started reaching for her weapon but before she could get to it Isabella had pulled out one of her guns and had it aimed at Ziva without breaking eye contact with Tony.

"Ziva I wouldn't do that if I were you" she said with a sigh "you haven't even let me explain myself."

A/N: dun dun dun cliffhanger haha so let me know what you think and if I should continue this or not….