Dexter turned to Percy. "Anything I should rely to the others?" asked Dexter. Percy smiled a bit. "Just let the rest know that should they get arrested to ask for me before they talk," replied Percy. "Yes, sir," responded Dexter. "Gods, stop with the sir. I am younger than you for fuck sake," complained Percy. "I know," commented Dexter grinning. "Next training I will fuck you up for this," stated Percy irritated. "No thanks," replied Dexter and quickly left. "What the heck?" asked Tony. "Dexter similar to others find it funny to annoy me with calling me sir or shit," replied Percy sighing. "Why would he call you sir tho?" asked Bishop. "Theoretically I have a higher rank than him, however I didn't have to serve as long as he had to gain the position. He is just a tad annoyed and that's how he shows it but still would listen if it's serious," explained Percy shrugging. "What kind of rank do you both have?" asked Gibbs. "Compared to the military ranks, I would be a general now. He would be a captain," answered Percy. "Pretty young for a general," argued Bishop. "I know, but that's just how things are," responded Percy shrugging. "What can you tell us about your group?" asked Gibbs. "We are good at fighting and have a fuck ton of trauma. Yeah that sums us up in a sentence," answered Percy. "Trauma?" asked Bishop concerned. "You can't tell me you haven't noticed that," replied Percy. "What?" asked McGee. "Oh yeah, right. You only interacted with me and Dexter. Tony should've noticed it," responded Percy. "The jumpiness and the reaction to being surprised," stated Tony. Percy nodded. "You said that's battle instincts," said Tony. "Battle instincts can come from trauma. We are fighting pretty often and if we don't watch ourselves, we are easy targets," explained Percy unborthered. "Who are you fighting?" asked McGee. "Different. So far we fought against relatives that wanted to kill us and then our parents to gain powers, regular enemies of our parents. We even fought ones that were once part of our group but turned against us, supporting one relative that wanted power. Oh and not to forget a bunch of freaky people that got lost in greed. Sometimes we end up fighting law enforcement too in order to continue important missions, get kids to safety or hinder them in getting involved in pretty dangrous situations," explained Percy. "What about the terrorism charge?" asked Gibbs. Percy grinned akwardly. "You got to be more specific with that. I got that charge with 12, I believe 14, 16 or do you mean the one I got with 17?" questioned Percy. "Jesus Christ, Jackson!" exclaimed Tony. Percy shrugged. "All of them," said Gibbs. "So 12 I was actually just trying to stay alive while getting my mom from my uncle who held her hostage to get something from me that I didn't have but another one of us, who tricked me and nearly killed my only friends at the time. 14 was an accident where everything just went wrong and I just did everything I could to get my best friend back and on the side helped save my sort of cousin? Our family relations are very weird. Anyways 16 second worst shit I witnessed so long. I was forced to face an old friend who turned against us and nearly gave more then enough power to a greed ass who wanted to kill us. My old friend killed himself in the end. The explosion were I was around were actually attempts to kill me so, yeah. The one I got with 17 I am actually not sure how I got that. I just got kidnapped by my aunt and lost. my memories. I got them back and then just tried to protect my friends as best as I could because another power hungry and revenge filled bitch wanted to kill us for beating the previous one. Also the year I actually got charged as war criminal but hey when I got that charge I had lost it as a good friend died and may have gone beserk a bit but I didn't kill or injured any innocent person," explained Percy. "What the fuck?! How the fuck can that be true?!" asked Bishop. "That's just the biggest things I did over the years. I got close to dying because of my habit to disrespect anyone that could potentially kill me or ruin my life," commented Percy. "Are you suicidal or something?" asked Tony. "No? It's just my way of coping with stress, near death situation or the way I treat my father's family, tho they could kill me easily too," replied Percy a bit confused. "Considered ever to take a different coping mechanism?" asked Bishop. "No not really. I got away with it every time so I have no issues with that. It even becomes a inside joke for us sometimes," answered Percy. "Can we get him off of our team?" asked Tony turning to Gibbs. "Suck it up, Dinozzo. Even without Gibbs getting me on this team I would've ended up here later on," commented Percy. Tony groaned. "Why our team?" asked McGee. "Simple, your director hopes that I won't end up in too many problems with Gibbs around. Plus you already had an ambassador on your team before," answered Percy amused. "Why are you smiling?" asked Bishop. "Your director didn't listen to our warning about me being one of the biggest trouble magnet our group had has in years. I get dragged into shit left and right. Sometimes I don't even know how it happened," explained Percy shrugging. Gibbs looked annoyed.

Chris came in. "Percy, we found who got the third sword! It was Galarg. As reason for it from his superior it was that he took it from the terrorist group that held him hostage," stated Chris. Percy looked confused, for a second. "Shist, I had once gave a crash course in handling a sword because the training group didn't stop nagging," cursed Percy. "How much did you teach them?" asked Chris. "Dismantling and a few moves to defend themself. Galarg was pretty talented with a sword. Any hints to where he is?" asked Percy grabbing his jacket. "He should still be in the base," answered Chris. "You with me, Riley and Dexter are to search the barracks for now," instructed Percy rushing to the stairs. Chris followed and soon the two had left the NCIS on Chris' bike. Gibbs and his team went after them.

Once on the base Chris handed Percy an ear piece, while putting in his. "Jackson! What are you doing?!" asked Gibbs a bit angry. "Stopping Galarg from doing something stupid," answered Percy and rushed away with Chris. The agents spilt up too and searched for Galarg and kept an eye out for Percy.

Bishop and McGee were the ones that found Galarg threatening Captain Kahula with the sword to the throat. "Galarg!" called Percy coming in. Galarg turned his head to him. "He failed to report them and his neglect of his duty costed their lives!" said Galarg. "What neglect of duty?" asked Percy. "He failed to report the two getting their hands on those damn sword and dagger! He didn't report them looking into reports of higher ranked missions!" seethed Galarg. Percy looked at Kahula. "I didn't know. If I had noticed something I would've reported them instantly," stated Kahula. "Galarg put the sword down so we can talk this out. See if you may have gotten the wrong idea or if Kahula lies. To do that you got to put the sword down," said Percy moving forward his hand behind his back. Galarg ignored him and moved the sword more onto the skin drawing blood. Percy suddenly threw a knife which hit Galargs arm and made him let go of the sword. Galarg grabbed the sword with the other hand and charged full of anger at Percy. Percy ducked under a wild swing. In the next moment he kicked out Galargs leg, forcing him down. Percy caught the wrist and twisted it until Galarg let the sword fall. "You're good Kahula?" asked Percy cuffing Galarg. "Just a scratch, nothing to worry about," answered Kahula relieved. Bishop and McGee looked stunned at Percy. "Why didn't you shoot?" asked Bishop. "Didn't had my gun on me. Left it in my desk but still had my combat knife my buddy gave me on me," answered Percy. "I thought for a second Galarg was a goner when you attacked," commented Kahula. "He was one of us. I won't kill anyone that I trusted with my life, just because he got lost in grieve," responded Percy taking out a bandage and patching up Galarg. "Thanks I owe you something," said Kahula padding Percy shoulder. "Make sure the weapons return to their rightful place once they aren't needed here anymore," said Percy. "You're good?" asked Kahula narrowing his eyes at Percy tone. "I'm fine. Just reminded on something," answered Percy sighing.