Tetra: I am back with yet another NCIS fic. If you haven't noticed, I love NCIS and Tony DiNozzo. He is so hot! Anywho, on with more important business.

Summary: After an unexplained seizure, Tony cannot remember anything or anyone.

Disclaimer: I don't own NCIS. If I did, Tony would be flirting with Mwa!

Warning: Lots and lots of yelling, and angstiness for Tony.

Chapter 1

Tony's unusually bad day became worse as Gibbs came out of M-TAC barking orders like you wouldn't believe.

"Ziva! You and McGee find anything from that file?

Ziva shook her head yes and said that the guy was not white, but Hispanic. Then said that they had nothing else. Gibbs reeled on them like a puppy to a shoe lace.

"That's it? Twenty four hours and all you can come up with is his race! Agggh! DiNozzo! What about you!"

Tony ignored him, feeling his anger rise as those eyes kept a stern glance on him.

"Well? Any day DiNozzo!"

Tony gave him a 'If looks could kill' glaze and said something he knew he would regret.

"I've got nothing boss. You see, while you were yelling, I was off in space wondering if Mars was habittable yet! What about you? Did you find anything of interest?"

Ziva and McGee practically had to grab their jaws to keep them from hitting the floor as they watched Gibbs blow his top.

"WHAT!"

"I asked if you found anything of interest that you would like to share with us. Mostly because I was wondering what you were doing all this time. Not much I imagine."

Tony knew his job was done, but he didn't care. He would rather be dirt poor than have to put up with Gibb's whining any longer. His stare continued as Gibbs gave him a full dressing down.

"WHO CARES WHAT I FIND! I'M ASKING WHAT YOU FOUND!"

Tony planted an even firmer glare on his face as his reply was to the point and dripping with rage.

"So, I was right. You didn't find anything. You've been sitting on your butt laughing, while we do all the work.

McGee almost had a heart attack and Ziva had to excuse herself so she too wasn't caught in the explosion which was sure to come. But before Gibbs could reply, Tony stood up and headed towards the elevator, and then stopped short. His face was expressionless as he collapsed to the floor. After about a minute of violent shaking, Tony lay motionless and unconscious.

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Tetra: Sooooo! What did y'all think? Sorry so small but it just seemed like the perfect ending. Please review so I know if I should continue! Later dudes and dudettes.