I suck at doing my own cases so I'm just gonna base it off a case from Season 5 that didn't happen until now. If that makes sense. You'll prob know which case. Obviously my own stuff will be added and I will be changing it a bit from the episode. :)


DAKOTA'S POV

Week one at NCIS was kind of normal. Me and Ziva were able to put our differences aside for the entire week even though there was still some bickering. I got to meet the strange goth looking scientist Abby and the ME everyone calls Ducky. Week two, day one had an interesting...Somewhat intense case.

Gibbs had put me at the desk that was at the end and next to McGee's. They had taken down the wall like thing that was in the way so they could all see me and I could see them.


Kota was busy trying to read her "The Hunger Games" book without lashing out at Tony to get him to stop bothering her and acting like a child. She sighed and looked up at him annoyed as he sliced the book out of her hands and continued to make ninja type noises.

"Come on Katniss, hit me with your best shot" He said, pointing to his stomach. Kota just looked back at her book and ignored him. He sliced the book down again. She looked back up at him even more annoyed.

"Does that make you wanna hit me?" He asked. McGee looked up from his report and at them both.

"It's really tempting. And your childishness is noted. But I think I'm gonna pass because you'll just get seriously injured. Maybe Ziva will do it." She replied and started reading her book again. Ziva had only just walked in when she heard the last sentence.

"Maybe Ziva will do what?" She asked. That's when Gibbs strode in.

"Nothing accept grab your gear." He said as he started grabbing his own.

"Bethesda Naval Hospital. Attacked an orderly, busted up the place, come on let's go" He said as he headed towards the elevator. Kota put her book down and grabbed her things like everyone else.


Ziva snapped photo's of the evidence that was lay on the ground while Tony and Gibbs spoke to the orderly that was attacked.

"This is a secure unit." The man said.

"How long has he been here?" Gibbs asked as he walked around the box room that had no windows.

"He got shipped home from Iraq about two weeks ago. He's been receiving treatment for Post Traumatic Stress..." He replied.

"What happened to him?" Tony asked as he was knelt down looking at the prescribed pills that lay all over the floor.

"Beats the hell outta me. The guy didn't talk much." Tony looked up at him.

"That's typical with PTSD. The shrink has been trying to get him to open up as part of his treatment." He finished. Ziva looked up from her camera.

"What's the other part?" She asked.

"MEDS. A combination of Antidepressant, Proxy Tenant...Only mild sedatives to help him sleep."

"Outside." Gibbs said to the two. They both followed.

"You already done in here?" The man asked Tony.

"Yep, don't need to look the one place we know he's not." He answered as he walked out.


McGee, Gibbs and the Orderly were walking down the hospital hallway to the Break Room while McGee read out the Marine's file.

"Corporal Damon Werth, part of the Second Marines Station in Roma Di. Transferred out 15 days ago, ahead of his unit. Brief stops at Ramsteins airbase in Germany then here." He finished then looked up from the file.

"What happened after he went all buno?" Gibbs asked the Orderly.

"He jacked a ride, pulled it out of the driveway." They had finally reached the break room and Gibbs went straight for the broken window to look out of it.

"Where's the driver?" Gibbs asked. McGee and the Orderly looked at the mess.

"Uh, well th-there was alot going on I.." Gibbs turned around, walked up to him and asked again.

"Where's the driver?" he asked loudly.

"I don't know" The man said calmly.

"Boss I could pull up the exterior cameras, might be able to see something." McGee suggested. Gibbes glared at him.

"In-fact I could, probably, be doing that right now instead of talking about it." He said as he turned on his heel. Gibbs just looked at the Orderly and left.


Kota, Tony and Ziva were all outside investigating the scene. Kota was taking pictures of the broken window that was on the first floor of the hospital while Ziva was stuck listening to Tony's "Speech".

"Alright listen up people." He began. Both Kota and Ziva looked at each other, not that surprised at what he was doing.

"Our fugitive has been on the run for ninety minutes." He continued. Kota looked up from her camera.

"It has been three hours Tony." She said, then she went back to taking a picture of white clothing that had something red on it. Tony ignored her.

"Average foot speed over uneven ground, barring injuries, is four miles per hour." He continued.

"He's not on foot he's in a car." Ziva said. Tony also ignored her.

"What I need from each and every one of you. Is a hard target search." Kota just ignored him and took pictures of tire tracks.

"Of every gas station, residence, warehouse, farmhouse, hen house, outhouse and dog house in the area." He said without taking a breath.

"Our fugitive has a name, and it is-"

"Corporal Damon Werth." Gibbs said as he and McGee came up behind him. Ziva and Kota looked at them both as they come forward. McGee went towards Tony.

"Hey, the Tommy Lee Jones speech? Everytime we have a fugitive, really?" He asked thinking the Senior Field Agent was being ridiculous. Tony just shrugged his shoulders. Gibbs spoke up.

"Not just a fugitive. Werth took a hostage."

"Who?" Kota asked.

"Dr. Adrian De La Casa. I'll put a BOLO out on his car. De La Casa is one of the attending Psychiatrists on the ward, had the graveyard shift. " McGee answered.

"Involved in Werth's treatment?" She asked. McGee nodded

"Might help his chances." She thought.

"I knows who he's dealing with." Gibbs said as he walked away.

"At least someone does. What does De La Casa think of Werth?" Tony suddenly asked. McGee looked at the file that he had in his hand.

"Patient exhibits paranoia...Delusional fantasy, tendency towards violent outbursts." McGee raised his eyebrows.

"What does Werth think of De La Casa?" Ziva asked. McGee shook his head.

"Doesn't say." That's when a black car came up to a speeding halt. Everyone turned around to see who it was. Gibbs walked towards this stranger, seeing that he meant business.

"You're staring at the man in charge right now." The stranger said. He had short grey hair, sunglasses on, a headset and a rather expensive looking suit.

"And you are?" Gibbs asked as he stopped walking.

"I'm gonna find out what Corporal Werth's status is" He said smugly.

"So are we" Gibbs said knowingly. The stranger just smiled.

"Ray Vincent, Senators Public Affairs, your Gibbs?" He asked pointing to him. Gibbs just looked at the rest of the team who were stood staring at the two.

"We need to work fast, this could be a potential PR disaster." The man, now known as Ray Vincent said.

"That's always my primary concern" Gibbs finally said. Vincent put his shades on the top of his head.

"You see, the thing is-" He looked at the others.

"-In three days the Senator is scheduled to give Werth the silver star." He looked back at Gibbs.

"Your missing Marin's a hero." He finished.


I know this chapter is more like the episode but it all gets better as it goes along.

Kota will have more to say in future chapters. :)

R&R.