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GIBBS' P.O.V
I watched as Ziva jumped in front of Tony.
"TONY!"
Then Tony let off a shot, hitting him in the leg. Then dropped down next to Ziva.
"Boss! She's not bleeding! There's not even a wound!"
"Maybe she hit her head on the way down."
"No, I saw her get hit!"
"McGee, call the ambulance!"
"Already on it!"
Later…
TONY'S P.O.V
I sat in a chair next to Ziva. The doctors had no idea what was going on. There was nothing wrong with her, but she was in some kind of coma. 'What if she never wakes up? Then I'll never be able to tell her how I feel. Don't think like that! Of course she'll wake up! She's Ziva!' Speaking of which, she stirred.
"Ziva!"
"Who are you? Where's Kaiden! And who's Ziva?!"
CERBERUS BASE 2185
MIRANDA'S P.O.V
I was watching Wilson work.
"There. On the monitor! Something's wrong!" My voice rising to a near panic.
"She's reacting to outside stimuli, showing awareness of her surroundings. Oh my god, Miranda! I think she's waking up!"
"Damn it, Wilson, she's not ready yet! Give her the sedatives!"
I walked over to her side and grabbed her arm. I put it next to her side.
"Stay calm, Shepard. Try not to move."
"Heart rate's still climbing! Brain activity is off the charts!"
"Then give her another dose!"
I walked over next to him.
"Heart rate's slowing. Brain activity falling back into normal range."
"That was to close! We almost lost her! I told you your numbers where off. Run the again!"
I stormed out of the room.
Later…
ZIVA'S P.O.V
"Shepard!"
I moaned.
"Commander!"
'Does she not see I am trying to sleep here?!'
"Commander, Your scars aren't healed yet, but I need you to get up! This facility is under attack!"
That got me up. I sat up to quickly.
"Ow!"
I got up a little slower. I felt like I went through a meat grinder.
"There's a gun and armor in the locker in the corner! Grab them!"
'Armor? It is not like I am in the military.' I pulled out the armor, and attempted to get it on.
"Okay, you know what? Forget the armor! Just grab the pistol!"
When I picked it up, I inspected it. It did not look like any pistol I had ever seen.
"There's no clip!" I said looking at what I hoped was the butt of the gun, and not the barrel.
"You'll have to pick one up on the way! Hurry up!"
When I got to the door, I looked for a handle.
"How the hell do I open this thing?!"
"The green Console? On the front? Push it! Remember?!"
I pushed the console and the door slid open. 'Huh. How much time has passed since I've been out?' When I crouched behind the barrier, a lock of hair fell into my vision. Instead of my long, brown hair, I had short blonde hair. 'Okay, that's it. I'm killing whoever this is. No one messes with my hair!' As she walked me through, I was devising the most painful plan I could come up with. Then the comm started crackling.
"Comman… Mechs…. Position…. Go…. Meet up... Shuttle bay…"
Then it just stopped.
"Damn it! Where do I go now?!"
When I walked through another door, I saw a man crouched next a railing, blowing heads off of whatever these things where.
"Commander! I didn't know you were up. Things must be worse than I thought if Miranda's got you up and running around."
"Would you stop calling me that?!"
"Calling you what?"
"Commander! I am not in the military!"
He stopped.
"Commander…"
"I am not a commander! Call me Ziva! Or David!"
"Are you alright?"
"What do you mean, 'Am I alright?' I have no idea where I am, how I got here, or what I am supposed to do! All I know is that ever since I have woken up, it's been orders left and right! Shepard, do this! Shepard, do that! And who the hell is Shepard!"
His jaw dropped.
"You don't know who you are?"
"I know damn well who I am! I'm Ziva David, NCIS Field Agent!"
What do you think? I have no Idea why it cut out most of the story last time. So I decided to replace it with this. :D Hope you enjoyed! Please gimme feedback! P.S I am looking for someone to draw a cover for a new story I'm writing. PM me if you're interested! Thanks again!