Hi guys :) I know it has been ages since I have written, but I completely lost track of the other story so you can basically call that scratched! I have started a new one though, with the same idea, so hopefully people like it!

Please leave feedback and let me know what you think so I can help change it to make it more likeable :)

Disclaimer: Do not own any of the NCIS original characters!

Tony sighed as he collapsed into his chair at his desk, letting his bag slip out of his hands onto the floor and placing his feet onto the desk, phone in hand. Sneaking a quick look around the deserted bullpen, Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo of NCIS pulled out his phone and opened his latest obsession, Tetris.

"You'd better not let Gibbs see you with that out Tony," his workmate and fellow agent, Timothy McGee spoke as he walked past Tony towards his own desk.

"Shut it McNosy…My Gibbs radar is on. I will know when he is coming!" Tony bragged, oblivious to the fact that his boss was actually standing behind him.

"I would get your radar checked out if I were you, DiNozzo," Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs spoke to his senior agent as he gave him the weekly slap over the back of the head. Tony winced, shoving his phone into his pocket and standing up behind his desk.

"Where is Ziva?" Gibbs asked, scanning the vicinity and not seeing his missing agent. The sharp shrill of Gibbs' phone interrupts McGee as he opens his mouth.

"Gibbs!" Gibbs answers with his usual greeting. "Be on our way." Closing his phone Gibbs turns to his team.

"Got a murder at Quantico. Marine found dead this morning. Grab your gear!"

Both men spring into action, pulling their guns and badges from their pockets

and grabbing their bags.

"What about Ziva boss?" Tony asked as he raced after Gibbs towards the elevator.

"She will meet us there." Gibbs answered, the ding of the elevator doors closing signalling their departure.

Arriving at the crime scene the three men met with Ziva, the fourth agent on Gibbs team, who had arrived minutes before.

"Sorry for the lateness Gibbs…traffic was horrible," Agent David explained, her Israeli accent quite prominent, a sure sign she was frustrated. Gibbs gave no response, only shouting out orders.

"DiNozzo, bag and tag, David, photos, McGee sketches! Ducky and Palmer will be here soon and I want them to have clear access to the body!" While his three agents set to work, Gibbs himself went over to the Commander hovering at the edge of the crime scene.

"Commander Mathew Lasky." The man introduced himself, holding out his hand, a gesture Gibbs pointedly ignored as he pushed past him and into the shooting gallery where the sound of gunshot could easily be heard.

"Uh, Special Agent Gibbs, you cant go in there! It's a restricted area…" Commander Lasky trailed off in despair, his pleas in vain as the agent was already emitting a loud wolf whistle, causing the few people still there to become quiet and cease fire.

"Who was here at 0700 this morning?" Leroy Jethro Gibbs' voice echoed through the small area. No one came forward and Gibbs sighed in frustration, turning to leave.

"Wait! Sir, this morning Madison was here. She told me she was training…I never saw her go to the gym though." A lady had stepped forward, addressing Gibbs. He nodded at her thankfully, and turned, exiting and making his way back over to his team.

"What have we got Ducky?" Gibbs turned his attention to the medical examiner, Doctor Donald Mallard, or Ducky for short, who was crouched over the body, his assistant, Jimmy Palmer, crouched awkwardly beside him.

"A clean shot to the head, right here," Doctor Mallard answered, pointing towards the obvious hole in the marine's head. "I won't know much more until we take him back to base, but I can estimate the time of death was about three hours ago, around seven this morning." Gibbs nodded, noting the time, and turned to McGee, who was standing near Tony and Ziva.

"McGee! I need you to find the Madison who was at the base this morning at the time of murder and bring her in for questioning! When you are finished head back to the base! Same for you DiNozzo and David!" McGee happily complied, glad to be away from Tony's annoying antics with the camera, and his poor effort of annoying Ziva.