It was a Friday night, and Kensi Blye was doing what she usually did, sitting on the couch with a tub of ice-cream, while watching Titanic. It had become a tradition with her since her dad had died. Yes it was strange, but as some people visit the graves on the deceased birthday every year, or pray for them every night at dinnertime, she watched Titanic.
Her movie was interrupted by a scraping sound coming from the door. Kensi turned the TV down so she could hear. It sounded like someone picking a lock. She quickly moved to her bedroom where she kept her gun and her phone. Shoving the phone down her bra (even though she didn't like doing this, she didn't have pockets, so it was the only alternative), she stood poised behind her bedroom door, with her gun in her hands, ready to fire if necessary.
She heard the door creak open, and a soft hissing. Creeping forward into the living room of her one bedroom apartment, she realised it was a tear gas bomb. Pulling her top over her face she moved towards it, to kick it out of the door, but her shirt was a thin material, so the gas quickly affected her. Coughing and spluttering, she pulled her phone from her top, and typed her four digit 'Agent in Distress' code, as her attackers came in the door wearing gas masks. Kensi tried to fight them off, but the tear gas she had been exposed to, lowered her defences drastically, which left the bigger one of her attackers to put a cloth over her mouth and nose, drenched in what she could tell from the sickly sweet smell of it, chloroform. Unconsciousness soon overcame her.
G Callen was watching the football on his Friday night, with his partner, Sam Hanna. As the team supported by them scored a field goal, they cheered them on, while vague boos were heard from the apartment next door to G's own. Over their cheers, they didn't hear the door creak open, or the hissing that was emitted from the tear gas can that had just been pushed in the door.
When the game continued, Sam went to take a swig of his fifth beer, but paused as he heard a beeping noise coming from his jean pocket. He put his hand into his pocket and pulled out his phone. Another beep was heard, but this time from Callen's pocket. He looked at his screen and saw Kensi's face on his screen, along with the words of 'Agent in Distress'.
Sam looked solemnly towards G, before starting to cough. G turned to the door to see a can of tear gas, with a puncture to slowly diffuse the gas throughout the room, before he too started spluttering. As men came in with guns and gas masks, the two Federal Agents tried to fend them off, but the tear gas had rendered them unable to fight the third and forth men putting chloroform soaked cloths over their faces.
As the intruders took the unconscious forms of Callen and Sam out of the small apartment, little did they know, that appearing on the few members of the team that hadn't been taken, two more 'Agent in Distress' notices had been displayed.
