The NCIS team had just arrived at the docks, and Gibbs turned off the car engine, then opened his door. They had traced one of the cell phones of the suspects, to this exact location and they were going to catch them. They all stepped out of the car and were walking towards the warehouse, close together. They were walking forwards slowly, looking around with their guns drawn in their hands.
Gibbs was in front of his agents, looking around with his gun ready for action. Gibbs was watching his surroundings with his ice blue eagle eyes, ready to take down anything that was a threat to him and his team. Tony was behind his boss, waiting for his orders and he had his gun in his right hand, with his left one under it, to steady his aim.
Gibbs was moving to the left as he motioned Tony to follow him and search outside, then he motioned Ziva and McGee to go in to the warehouse. As McGee and Ziva went to go in to the warehouse, Gibbs saw something move near the warehouse, so he pointed his gun at where he had seen the movement from and he walked around the side.
McGee and Ziva entered the warehouse catiously as they walked side by side, their guns raised high as they searched the building. They were looking around together as they always had each others backs, and they didn't find any of the two suspects, but they found a room in the back of the warehouse.
Ziva tried the handle on the door to see it was locked and she stood back then kicked at the lock with her foot. The door swung open and then the two agents walked inside to see the room was completely empty.
Meanwhile Tony was walking around near the edge of the docks, when he saw something in the corner of his left eye move quickly. He instantly turned in that direction, ready to fire his gun and he saw the person standing there watching him.
"Federal agents! Drop your weapons and put your hands up!" Tony ordered.
As soon as the words left Tony's mouth, one of the suspects, that was in a black hoodie, pulled out a gun from his pocket and raised it aimed at Tony and pulled back on the trigger. Gibbs turned around to face the docks as he heard his agent shout and he set off running back to the warehouse front.
Tony was wearing a bullet proof vest so if the man shot him it would be okay but he didn't want to be shot, so he aimed his gun at the man. Gibbs was almost at the warehouse front and he saw Tony stood still with his gun raised, with the suspect in front of him. Tony was about to put a bullet in the man but he was too slow and the man was too quick as the trigger went back on the suspects gun.
The gun shot rang out through the air, alerting Ziva and McGee, who were in the warehouse and set off running back to the front door, where they had entered. Tony's gun dropped from his hand, and clattered as it hit the concrete ground. Tony stood for a moment, looking at the suspect, and then collapsed backwards off the side of the docks, making a splash in the water, succumbing to the blackness that tried to take him away from the world.
Gibbs's didn't hesitate as he aimed his gun at the suspect, that had just shot his agent, and he pulled back on the trigger repeatedly, sending 5 bullets in to the man's back. The suspect fell to the ground, making a dull thud and he groaned in pain. Gibbs couldn't care less about the man he had just shot and he quickly threw his gun to the side as he ran to the side of the docks.
He threw off his jacket, that had his cell phone inside and they joined his gun on the ground. He was fearing the worst as he remembered Tony had once had the plague and that he couldn't hold his breath long. He didn't even know if he was conscious though so that changed the whole situation.
McGee and Ziva had ran out of the warehouse entrance and they saw Gibbs by the ledge of the docks. They started sprinting but it turned in to a run as they wondered where Tony was. They were almost near Gibbs now and they saw him look down over the edge, at the water. They saw one of the suspects lying dead just a few yards away from Gibbs and they saw he was lying in a pool of his own blood.
The panic inside him had his heart in a vice, as he looked down at the cold murky water and he feared that his agent might be dead. He would rather be injured than have his senior field agent injured. He would rather die a thousand painful deaths, than let anything happen to Tony, who was like a son to him. His heart beat was pounding in his ears as he stared down at the still water.
"DiNozzo!" Gibbs shouted down at the water.
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