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Nobody's POV

The entire case had finally been solved today. It ended up being the brother, Robert Young. The team had brought him back before he could go with his plan of killing his brother Michael Young. It turned out that Robert was in love with the wife, Virginia, and killed Sergeant Jones because the marine was having an affair with Virginia. Robert Young murder because he was jealous of any one sharing a life with Virginia.

Ziva's POV

I could not believe Gibbs told me to do this. Right now I should not be in workout clothes. Gosh, what's next, do I have to teach her how to speak Hebrew too?

We were down in the basement, Aya and me. Gibbs had given her an extra pocket knife, so I could teach her to throw knifes too.

"So what first teacher?" Aya joked.

"Let's start with knifes" I told her. She smirked for a reason, I did not know. I had put out two boards that had targets on them.

"Put all your focus to the center of your target. Keep your eyes and mind there. Then use all your force to send the knife into the board. Watch" I demonstrated for her. I threw the knife fly through the air and right onto the small black dot in the center.

"Now you do it" I told her. She smiled sarcastically at me, turned her attention to her target, and hit the black dot on her board. My eyes widened.

"Pure luck" I said to Aya.

"No, it's really not. Just because I don't have a knife doesn't mean I have never used one" she bragged.

"Then how good are you exactly?" I wondered.

"As good as you but times ten" Aya said confidently and cocky.

"No matter how much I don't believe you, let's just move on" I sighed. We grabbed our knives from our boards, I closed mine, Aya flipped hers in her hand, and smiled like a brat before closing hers. I hate this so much.

Meanwhile…. Nobody's POV

"Don't you just want to know what is happening in the basement right now?" Tony said walking over to McGee's desk. Tim sat there, thinking about how to answer that question.

"Just imagine it, two girls, punching and kicking; sweat rolls down their faces, knives being thrown perfectly" Tony said in a deep thought.

"That's just gross Tony. You're talking about a fifteen year old and your partner." McGee defended.

"No, you can't tell me you haven't thought about it a bit" Tony said in disbelief.

"Well…" McGee thought.

"Idea!" Tony shouted. "There are camera's down there right?" He asked. Tim nodded.

"Well hack into the camera thing and let's see!" demanded Tony excitedly.

"Sure" Tim simply agreed, knowing he wouldn't mind seeing the fighting girls also. "Just give me a second".

And in no time at all Tim had hacked into the camera view and both men were watching their partner and a girl fight.

A few minutes in, Abby came running through the building, kind of slow with her platform shoes though.

"Tony, McGee!" She yelled. When she got over to where the two were standing she continued talking.

"I saw you hacked into the camera while I was watching, I thought we could all watch together!" Abby said excitingly. They all gathered around the desk and watched intently into the two fighting on the other end of the camera.

Aya's POV

I am laughing hysterically in my head. Last time being on land, in Africa, I taught myself to use a knife. Throw it, flip it, use it to do anything and I could do it. I am like the knife master.

Fighting doesn't come so natural to me though. I can kick very hard, and punch hard. But blocking and any strategy doesn't.

Before we began, I braided my hair tightly and borrowed two hair ties from Ziva. I made the braid half way down my back, used a hair tie, and then braided the rest of my hair into the other braid and out the second hair tie at the top.

Ziva started off with blocking. She said to aim a kick, obviously not hard, for her head. She then put an arm out to stop it. Then she did that to me. I blocked. We practiced and practiced on that for a while before moving on. I had that technique for blocking down.

That was just a basic kind of thing, so we did kicking when a person aims in any place really. I started off blocking, just so she could see how fast I could think. In 'slow motion' Ziva would go to kick my side or head and I would have to show her how I would block it.

"Let's try a little faster now" She would say.

Every time she said that, she would kick with a little more force. First my side, I stopped it with my arm, my head, I stopped. It would continue like that, back and forth. I improved greatly and fast.

We continued with dodging after that. It was easier because I already knew most of it.

In just a couple of hours (more like it took all day or nonstop training) I was down and trained. I could block, dodge and throw back a hit in an instant.

"I have to say, you have made an enormous amount of progress" Ziva congratulated me.

"Thanks, but I do owe it all to you" I told her.

"You ready for the final test?" She challenged.

"Totally!" I said way more excitedly than a normal person would.

"Common then, you're fighting me. Don't worry, I will go easy" Ziva said in her Israeli accent.

"You're on"

We set our water bottles down on the table and ran to the center of the basement. Got in stance, and I started with the first attempted hit.

I aimed for her side; she blocked and went for a round house kick. I ducked and we started back in our stance. Then it was all one long motion, I kicked she blocked I went straight on to kick she jumped back. There was no stopping. Sweat flew from out foreheads. Punches and kicks were flying. We dodged, blocked and strike all in a fluent shot.

The first actual hit was my side. I stumbled over, turned that into a roll and jumped back up. There was a pause, we wiped sweat from our face, smiled and Ziva went for the next strike.

She went to punch my stomach a jumped to the side and tripped her. She jumped back up and to the side before I could strike her once again. Energy ran throughout the entire room. I went to kick her head, she ducked and went to trip me but I had jumped to the other foot so she couldn't.

The fight went on for the next ten minutes before she tripped me, I fell back and got the breath knocked out of me. I laid there for a second, regaining my breath, and smiling. Ziva walked over and stuck a hand out for me to take. I grabbed her hand and she pulled me back to my feet.

"I think you got the hang of it" Ziva complimented.

"You're not too bad yourself" I replied, "Same time tomorrow?" I hoped.

"Or earlier" She said smiling. We laughed and walked back over to the silver table that held our water bottles.

"I have to say that I worked harder than I thought I would have to" Ziva told me.

I swallowed the water, "Yea, well I have had some practice fighting before. I seriously do want to thank you though".

"It was no problem, really. I was a little unhappy about it at first, but it really wasn't bad at all. It was actually kind of…fun" She admitted. We smiled for a second, just standing there.

"Well, it's," She checked her watch she left on the table, "six thirty, and I am getting hungry. How about we go take showers and go get something to eat?" Ziva offered.

"Um, sure, but I still don't have any actual clothes. And I couldn't let you spend money on me for dinner" I told her. I really couldn't. So far, I have just taken a few things out of the snack machine while no one was looking. All I had to do was use my powers. It's a little bad, but I mean, its life or death.

Ziva let out a soft laugh, "That doesn't matter, because you can let me spend money on you, it is my money. As for the clothes," She thought for a second, "I have a few things that might work for you".

We took the elevator up, and walked to the showers. We talked and laughed all the way there. After our showers Ziva gave me some extra clothes she has had deep in her work out locker that she never used. They were still clean so I got to where them.

It was a black tank top with a pair of camouflage capris that no longer fit her. She gave me a belt and the capris fit me fine. Ziva just put on what she had on before our little training session. The cool part about all this was that I had the same shoe size as her, and apparently she always has a backup pair of everything! So she gave me her pair of flats that she had.

We walked back to the bullpen so Ziva could grab her bag before we left. As we entered the four desk area, Tony and Tim were just standing there by Tim's desk.

"Wow, Aya looks like a mini Ziva" Tony teased.

"Where are you going?" Tim asked.

"Just down to the bar for some dinner" Ziva told them. I nodded in agreement.

"Can we join?" Tony asked.

Ziva looked at me, I shrugged.

"I will pay" Tony offered. I know Ziva wants Tony to join us, and I am sure Tim wouldn't be a bummer. Tony seems to want to go pretty bad too.

"Ziva would love for you two to join us" I interrupted. Ziva looked at me in surprise for a second, then turned to the two and nodded.

"Great!" Tim said. Tony and Tim grabbed the things they needed and we headed out.

I don't know about you, but I kind of liked that chapter. The idea for dinner just makes me smile; I hope it turns out as good on the computer as it does in my head. I would have had this chapter up Saturday night but my dad turned off the Wi-Fi so I couldn't get on the internet. He only turned the Wi-Fi on my IPod but not my computer. It was frustrating because I kept thinking 'oh! I have to go check- wait I don't have any internet'. I laughed at myself every time I did it, because of how often I did it.

READ- My dad finally turned the Wi-Fi back on, but just for tonight. I don't know when I will be able to have the Wi-Fi again; I will ask my dad if he can hook it up on my computer. I am going on a small trip this weekend and again next, but will be back next week with another chapter ready to update. Please continue to support my story and share it with others. Thank you!

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