My interpretation on an NCIS episode to the exact.

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS, but I do own this story. The OC in this story is me if I were in an NCIS episode.

Scene flashes grey on a man's face in shock horror.

"We rocked that game, Steve" said a sweaty George as he whipped the towel from his shoulder and used it to wipe his dripping forehead.

"Yeah. Shame not all the guys could make it. Good that their wives didn't show though," he said with a smug look on his face as he attempted to open his combination lock on his locker in the public baseball locker room.

"Sandy giving you hell again?" George asked in a worried tone about Steve's clingy wife.

"Yeah but not so much since her..." Steve was cut off as his locker finally opened, only to have a body of a man in a navy suit fall onto the ground, a large blood stain on his back.

Scene flashes grey on a man's face in shock horror.

Tony DiNozzo enters through the elevator and sits at his desk, a smug-looking smile plastered on his face as usual.

"Anyone notice anything?" he asked his co-workers Ziva David and Timothy McGee as he gestured to himself. McGee, too focused onto his work, ignored his ignorant co-worker.

"You took a shower?" Ziva asked sarcastically, resulting in a smirk from Tim and a fake chuckle from Tony.

"Ha...hilarious agent David," Tony smirked at the ex-Israeli Mossad agent. "No. I was talking about the new shadow forming on my chin. I reckon the extra stubble is manly and can maybe work its magic on the ladies, not that I need any help. Why don't you start growing a beard probie?" Agent DiNozzo subtly hinted to his fellow co-worker.

"Tony, you can mock me all you want but I know about the bet between you and Ziva. I am not growing a beard." Tony looked at Ziva in mock shock.

"You told him David." Tony said in almost a whisper. Ziva shrugged in her desk opposite Tony's desk.

"McGee would not look good with a beard. I thought I owe it to him to be honest." She nodded politely with a smile to McGee, which he graciously returned.

Scoffing loudly, Tony gave a come on look to his team members, but without DiNozzo's knowledge, Ziva and McGee quickly reassumed their work. Tony gave a little obvious look of confusion until saying, "Everything okay guys? You're acting like Gibbs is here." Tony chuckled. Little did he realise the tall grey figure standing behind him.

Ziva lifted her eyebrows in an attempted subtle signal to DiNozzo.

"He's...right behind me isn't he?" Tony asked slowly while looking over at McGee, who subtly nodded. DiNozzo was greeted with a hard slap to the back of his head. "Always good to see you boss." Tony said, slightly annoyed while rubbing the back of his head.

"Grab your gear everyone." Gibbs started. "We got a dead body in a baseball locker room downtown."

"Now that's what I'm talking 'bout!" Tony exclaimed. "Good ol' fashioned baseball." Ziva smirked. "Like you have ever hit a curveball." She retorted

"What. I have hit a curve ball."Tony stated, trying to keep his cool through his lie to keep his status as cool guy. Everyone climbed into the elevators and the door closed on the NCIS team.

Well, first chapter done. Please R&R.