Across the Pond

by smutfics

Ziva David meets Anna Travis, visiting to work on a case that involves NCIS / UK police.. Long hours on a stakeout, brings them much, much closer. Rated M for MATURE con tent, in later chapters. Seems I can only tag NCIS characters?

Across The Pond - Ziva David / Anna Travis. fantasy smut

NCIS / Above Suspicion crossover

** Rated M for MATURE CONTENT, in later episodes **

A/N – I love both characters in their own settings, so thought a mash-up would be interesting..

Set before Anna / James was a thing – see my other stories for that!

Chapter 1. In the UK- London's Metropolitan Police HQ, serial murder squad room.

DCI James Langton (a sort of Gibbs, UK version) looked at the wall of crime scene photo's, along with some suspects and their known associates - past and present - each linked by pins & string to
a 10 year timeline- all meticulously made up by his newly promoted sargeant, Anna Travis.

J= "Impressive stuff, Travis. But where is our main suspect, right NOW?"

A- "I think he be in the USA, by now- he has navy relatives in the D.C. area, and all his credit cards have recently been maxed out with cash withdrawals".

J- "Right. Pack a suitcase, Anna- I'll get onto InterPol. We will need some locals to help us".

A- "What? We're going to America? Can't we just pass the case over? There are more recent cases, that need looking at too.."

J- "No, This guy has got away with too much, for too long. The FBI are good, but I don't trust them with this".

…..

In the NCIS bull pen, D.C..

Gibbs snapped his mobile shut, looking rather bemused.

"Tony asked "Shall we get our gear? Where are we off to, boss? And can I drive, this time, too?
- I would like to arrive in one piece", as he pinged a rubber band at Ziva, who caught it without even looking up from her case file.

G- "OK, Tony- No gear needed though- just a pickup, from the airport- We have two fellow detectives, visiting from the UK.."

T- "Can't they get a cab?"

G- "They're all on strike, apparently".

Z- "I love to meet people in the same sort of work, from across the wand".

T- "Pond, Ziva. Across the pond".

"But why is it called a pond? That is a small area, and the Atlantic is so.. large.." Ziva smirked, eyeing Tony up and down.

G- "Who cares. The FBI rang, and said this case is all ours, as there's a Navy link. They're waiting at terminal 2, coffee bar. Go".

Tony and Ziva locked up their desks, and raced to the lift. Gibbs shook his head, and smiled as the lovebirds left.

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