Punching Bag Frustrations.
Special Agent Sam Hanna entered the NCIS gym in his workout gear with a workout bag slung over his shoulder. He didn't get very far into the gym before he stopped in his tracks as he watched a very sweaty, very determined looking Special Agent in Charge G. Callen taking his frustrations out on a punching bag.
'Yo! G. Everything OK?' called Sam, walking towards his partner.
Callen ignored the man as he continued to punch the bag.
'G' Sam called again, getting closer.
'I heard you Sam. I'm fine'
'How long have you been here' Sam asked out of interest.
Callen shrugged 'Went for a run. Then I came here, jumped on the bike and did a few K's. Then the bag became available' Callen explained through pants of breath, concentration and focus.
'You're not fine' Sam argued back. 'You and Nell have a fight?' he asked with a smirk.
Callen gave one last punch to the bag and when the bag came back towards him, Callen caught it and held it with one hand as if giving it a one arm hung.
He took deep breaths in and then out as sweat dripped off him 'There is no me and Nell' he said as Sam gave him a confused questioning look.
'What do you mean there's no me and Nell' Sam asked as he watched Callen lift one glove to his mouth as he used his teeth to undo the Velcro, he then moved his hand under his armpit pulling his hand out of the glove he then undid his other glove.
'I don't want to talk about it' Callen yelled angrily, throwing the gloves to the floor as he turned and staked off to the showers.