Graham Miller, NCIS
Target Practice
Spoilers- general S3 for NCIS and none really for Buffy.
Disclaimer- The characters belong to those who created them, in other words- they aren't mine.
Note- This one was inspired by an NCIS moment.
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Special Agent Adam Smart eyed the knives with distaste. "Remind me again why we have to do this?"
"Director's orders," Tony snapped. "You can't always rely on your gun."
Agent Smart rolled his eyes. "So we challenge them to a knife fight? Or do we make them a salad?"
Graham slowly stood up, unfolding his large frame from the dismally small chairs that were relegated to the basement of NCIS headquarters.
"Saved my life more than a few times," he said somberly.
Smart shrunk back. "Uh…"
Ziva stepped forward and held out a knife, handle first and a challenge in her eyes.
"Why don't you give us a demonstration?"
Graham nodded sharply and took the knife. Silently, Graham lined himself up with the target. He drew his arm back and let the knife fly with practiced ease.
Agent Smart paled and swayed as the knife hit the target with an audible 'thunk.' The other agents murmured, obviously impressed.
Ziva studied the target. "I'm impressed."
"Me too," Tony said. "Summer camp?"
Graham raised an eyebrow.
Tony paused, clearly uncomfortable. "Or not."
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