That goth chick from NCIS knelt down beside a corpse absolutely filled with bullets. She checked everything on that corpse and found out a lot of the stuff about how he died.

"His excess lung capacity clearly indicates he was yelling before he was shot," She said, flicking her dyed jet black hair out of her gothic face, she lit a cigarette and exhaed slowly with her pouty black lips. "Also the presence of all this money laying around him and that briefcase full of drugs and pills may indicate that this was a drug deal... gone wrong!"

All her partners gasped and jumped back

They didn't even really know about drugs because they are the police and drugs are completely illegal. So they have no experience with this kind of thing!

"We don't have any experience with this kind of stuff!" The goth chick from NCIS's boss yelled in alarm, "how are we suppoused to tell about some drugs and stuff like that when we haven't even ever done any drugs!"

That's when they make the plan to freebase a lot of cociane. Because as every hunter knows, if your hunting spiders, build a web...

So they go to Dora the Explorer's neighborhood to buy crackcocaine.

That's when they meet Dora the Explorer. Except now she is in her 30s and addicted to synthetic ecstacy. She is smoking a cigarette laced with synthetic marajuana while her pregnancy continues on unhindered by her bacchanalian lifestyle choices.

"Sell us drugs please," the goth chick from NCIS begin lick Dora's extended pussy.

Tthat's when her own pussy lips fell out her shorts.

"Oh shit yall don't look" The goth chick from NCIS exhorts her compatriots but they look anyway. Her beef curtains are hanging out all willy nilly any way so why shouldn't they look. "This is America goddamnit I'm gonna look!" Her boss inform her.

He wants the drugs but still cannot contain his sass.

"Watch how you talk to me," the goth chick from NCIS warn her boss, anyway, that's what she said, but more importantly she was stick her pinky up now inside to Doras vagaina and also she puts her ring and middle and thumb to Doras butthole.

Since Dora the explorers Vagina has been completely blown out and is no good for anyway the goth chick from NCIS sticks to the rear. And what dooes she find there?

Well, actually it's a map to the true gravesite of Thomas Jefferson, the real first President of these "United" States. Of America...

The goth chick from NCIS does not know who she can really trust. Her boss is wearing a parka and its the middle of june, so she doesn't think he is on the level, maybe that is how he is hiding his wire afterall, under all that heavy layer.

She takes the map, hide it... "I've got some shopping to do now so I guess I'll see you later," she quickly gets on a bus, she doesn't even know where this bus goes... but she had to, just had to get away and get gone fast so that's what she done...

"I guess the coast is clear, I should be safe now," She thinks to her self. She sighs and thinks she may be safe now as she study the map, but a man, a sinister man with a metallic sheen to his skin and a void look in his eyes crouches behind her on that city bus and he watch her pick the map around her fingers.

"Call in BlackOps BravoDelt,"that myserty man said to his watch. He just acted like itw as a cough so the others on that bus don't look him too good... no need to have the police drawing picturs of him afterall now is there...?