Ncis: The game continues
(My sequel to Ncis: There can be only one)
Prologue:
3 years later when Timothy McGee ended the game and took his new life in both hands, he now has a wife Ziva and a child now but soon his world was going to be turned upside down… beneath the streets of Washington D.C sat a large glass orb, a deep voice sounding in the shadows "The Master Source is active, the Game resumes" the Source sparked and lifted into the air before disappearing from sight.
Meanwhile in the Ncis headquarters, Timothy McGee and His wife Ziva McGee sat with Tony and Gibbs discussing the case of a theft on a military installation, nobody knew what it was that was stolen but the commander was livid when he found out, demanding that they work hard to find it, Timothy felt odd at the crime scene… he had not felt like that since the day he was hit by that sudden sensation the day he became immortal, a part of him was worried of what was coming but he kept his focus on the task, Ziva knew of his troubled past of his immortal life, Timothy had told her his life story the day they were married… it made her love him more.
McGee couldn't help but feel like he was lucky to have the life he had, Chloe's voice rung out in his head "You deserve it" yet he had trouble believing it, he had taken many lives during the game which made him feel more like a monster than a human being, in the end though he couldn't change the past nor can he forgive it.
The game was far from over.
Chapter 1:
McGee and Ziva pulled up into the parking lot of Ncis the next day after leaving their child at the babysitters, Ziva and Tim walked slowly until Tim came to a halt, Ziva looked to him as he gasped out grabbing a railing tight to keep himself upright "Tim" Ziva looked worried, placing her hands to his cheeks softly.
Tim looked around him and noticed a figure he thought he'd never see again "No… it can't be" he whispered.
Ziva looked to the figure and drew her SIG SAUGER and aimed "Identify yourself" she ordered.
"Hmm feisty… she bears a striking resemblance to somebody we knew" the figure walked closer.
"I see you survived the game too" Tim Muttered taking a deep breath.
"I always survive" the stranger slid a hand along his hair slowly.
"Who is this Tim?" Ziva asked.
"Trogan" he muttered.
"We were once best friends" Trogan brushed his beard.
"Yeah… before you tried to take my head" Tim placed a hand on his gun.
"You took my bride… seemed fitting that I take your head" Trogan shrugged, he was heavier built than the Kurgen that Tim faced 3 years ago.
"The Game is over" Tim reminds him with conviction, "if you attack us then we'll open fire" Ziva orders readying her gun.
"Ah fire… I love that in a woman, you make a fine trophy for me" Trogan licked his lips as his eyes scanned her, Ziva's anger heightened.
"You're not Immortal Trogan, you won't survive bullets" Tim warned.
"Ah what makes you so sure" Trogan walked closer.
Tim looked confused "The game's over, I ended it… I destroyed The Source"
Trogan smirked and edged closer, Ziva and Tim backed up "You destroyed 'a' Source" and he laughed disappearing into the shadows leaving behind a seriously confused Tim and Ziva McGee.
Tim and Ziva looked to each over "What the hell?" Ziva wondered.
"Yeah… I know" he wrapped her into a hug before heading inside.
This was going to be tricky.
(Hope you enjoyed Chapter 1)
Lycanboy666