Thanks for the reviews! So tomorrow I am going to camp.....oh crap. Anyway, enjoy this. It is sorta like an epilogue...not really, but anyway.

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS, or Charlie's Angels mentioned in this story.

Enjoy.

Note: I am a feminist.....but guys out there, don't kill me about the outcome!


The Navy Yard...

 The men were on one side of the line, the women were on the other. Each wore a safety vest.

"So, no life-threatening activity. The last gender standing wins. So are we all set?" Ducky announced. He was to be the umpire.

"And no biest activity, Ducky, or you will pay for it," Jenny hissed. Ducky blanched, and nodded in agreement. Gibbs smiled slightly, gazing at Jenny.

"Go!" At that, bullets were fired. All of them staggered, clutching their chests, all of them except Abby. Abby had stayed back, letting Jenny and Ziva take the bullets. She ran forward with a fleetness of foot. With the pipe, she hit Gibbs, her main target. He swayed, but still stayed upright. Abby shot another, and then he truly swayed and collapsed. McGee was still groaning in pain, and was shocked at Gibbs falling unconscious. Tony had gotten up, ready to shoot or to punch and kick, but then turned pale white when he saw Jenny, Ziva and Abby, looking like Charlie's Angels, side by side, with their hands on their hips and mocking expressions.

"Good night, Tony sweet," Ziva laughed, and that was the last that Tony heard before he felt something feather-light touch his cheek. He suddenly felt so tired, and he fell back and hit the cement with a thud.


Ziva, Jenny and Abby snickered. They then threw three bombs, and that would render the three victims unconscious and asleep for three hours. Even Ducky had fallen to the cement, asleep. Jenny rubbed her hands together, in a mock-cleaning fashion.

"Well, jobs done, angels! Women are better than men."

"Oh, final touch. I forgot," Abby ran back, then came back with a huge garbage bag full of stuff. They began to unload it. It contained a huge jar of glitter, pink ribbons, makeup, wigs, pink soft toy plushies, pink glitter stickers, and a variety of other trinkets that also included pink pillows. The girls fell around giggling, then began their long laborious work. After they had finished, they took pictures of their beautiful "dolls" with perfect makeup, blonde wigs tied with pink ribbons, stickers plastered all over them, and had aprons tied around them and blankets on top. They were lying on a bed of pink glitter, pink pillows and plush toys.

"We just had to rub it in sweethearts. Enjoy!" And the three women arm in arm left the four men, victory ringing in their hearts.

Girls win! I hope you liked that! And that is the end of the famous Battle. Thankyou for staying with me...if you did.

Anyway, bye!

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