This is a crossover of White Collar, Ncis, Physch, The Mentalist, Burn Notice, and Chuck. Prior knowlege is needed.

I do not own the characters or the show!

"I'm cutting it Peter." Neal Caffery told his FBI partner. The fed nodded briskly. He didn't like this plann, but they couldn't have Neal being tracked in Washington. Peter pulled out his phone.

"Caffery's cutting the anklet. Make sure no alarms go off." Peter snapped his phone shut. He knew that disabling Neal's anklet was illegal, but it was for Elizabeth.

"We,ve got a plane to catch Neal. We have maybe six or seven days to solve this case and get you back on grid."

"Peter I know. Mozzie is meeting us at the airport and his NCIS contact is meeting us in Washington."

"Neal, if you try to escape, I will catch you and there are no second chances this time."

"Peter I know. I want to catch this guy just as much as you do." Peter didn't look convinced. "well. maybe not as much, but I still want to catch him... And I have a friend to catch up with.

"Neal, just don't do anything stupid. You have something good here."

"Peter, I know." the ex-con-turned-FBI-consultant promised.

"We've got a dead marine." Gibbs told his team. He walked to his desk and grabbed his gear. His team was still where they had been a minitue ago. "You need an invitation? Gear up. DiNozzo get the truck. Ziva get Ducky. Go! Now!"

"On it, boss." Tony DiNozzo said.

Gibbs looked up at the balcony above his team's bullpen. Director Vance was looking down. He motioned for Gibbs to follow him to MTAC. Gibbs sighed but did as he was told.

"Gibbs," the Director said, "Wrap this one up quick. Time limit: six maybe seven days."

"Is that all you had to tell me Leon? You could have just called." Gibbs walked away and joined his team in the truck. The body was located in anmovie theater where a Hitchcokmarathon had been playing the night before. A ying-yang symbol had been spray-painted on the ornate front door.

"Jewles, we have to catch this guy." Shawn Spencer told his friend. Gus interjected before Juliet couls reply.

"Shawn, I know you're upset that Abigale broke up with you, but you have to let it go. There have been no Ying killings in Santa Barbra since you saved Abby and Jewles."

"Gus is right Shawn." Juliet O'Hara said. "You beat him at his own game."

"This isn't over." Shawn promised. His serious voice was in contrast with his usually joking tone. "Yang was obbsessed with me, why not Ying too?"

"Jane, what are you doing?" Lisbon asked her consultant.

"What does it look like I"m doing Lisbon?" Patrick nelt down and sniffed the dead girl's hand. "I'm examining the body!"

"It's a serial killer." Patrick Jane announced after a minute.

"How could you possibly know that?" the Serious Crimes team leader asked.

"Well, there is no sign of a struggle, but her nose is pink from being drugged. Her hands smell like lemons, so they were recently washed, and there is a note taped to her chest with a ying-yang symbol taped to it. So serial killer. Serial killer who knows what he is doing."

Van Pelt , Rigsby, and Cho walked over.

"He's right," Cho said. "The killer is known as the Ying-Yang Killer. Mr Yang was caught by the Santa Barbra Police. It was recently discovered that Yang had a partner. Mr. Ying is still at large.

This was not good news for the Serious Crimes Unit. Serial killers took time and patience to catch.

"Who caught him?" Lisbon asked.

"Her acctualy. Yang was a girl. Ying is a boy."

"How do you know that?" Grace Van Pelt asked. She was always curious as to Patricks abilites.

"It's simple really. This is not a random murder. It is well thought out. But it is not passionate in the way a woman's crimes would be. So Ying is a man. Ying and Yang are opposite so Yang is a girl."

"He's right, about Yang anyway. Rigsby added.

Michael Westen walked up the stairs leading to his loft. The door was ajar. Michael drew his gun and entered his apartment, pushing the door open slowly. Hanging from the balcony was a picture of Fiona. Drawn in the middle of her forehead was a ying-yang sign.

"Bro! Wake up!" Devon 'Awsome' told his brother-in-law Chuck. Chuck grudingly got out of bed and prepared for work. He headed to the Orange Orange to meet Sarah.

Sarah was cleaning the counter when Chuck walked in.

"Chuck, I'm so glad you're here! I need you to flash!"

"Why... what's up Sarah?" Chuck's tone became nervous at Sarah's histeria.

"I found a ying-yang symbol carved into the paint of my car this morning. And Big Mike is missing. An identical symbol was carved into his office door."

Sarah showed Chuck the sign. He flashed. Pure terror filled Chuck's mind. 'He's calling us out.' were the only words running through his head.

"A series of Ying kidnappings and killings have been reported across the country." The newswoman announced. A smokey voice laughed from the shadows. The TV went blank.