I don't ncis blablabla..
but uhh.. I've been reading spoilers and urmmm,
my theory is that Tony kills either Michael Rivkin or Eli Dah-Veed, (i couldn't resist doing that..) but uh, i could have got it completely wrong?
but.. i will update asap.

The next morning Ziva was sitting at her desk, flicking through some files and looking at the time on her computer screen every few minutes.

McGee was sitting at his desk, glancing up at Ziva every few second.

"WHAT MCGEE?!" Ziva suddenly shouted, her temper rising every moment that Tony wasn't there.

"Uh.." McGee began, he was planning on telling Ziva that he knew, but..

"YES? Chew it out!"

A voice behind her interrupted, "It's spit."

Ziva jumped and turned around to see Tony. "Urghh.." she began as he sat on the edge of her desk. His he had his blazer slung over his shoulder with style, despite the fact that it was drenched. His white shirt was sticking to him. His trousers were soaked through.. but most amazingly, his hair was perfectly styled and still dry. He sat on the edge of Ziva's desk.

"What happened?!" McGee asked, as Ziva tried to push a grinning Tony off her desk.

"Well.." Tony began turning to face McGee, "Firstly I woke up late, then my car broke down, so I had to have it towed, then it started raining, then I basically ran here. Seriously, it was like something out of a movie, Probie you should have seen. I tried to ring someone to come and pick me up, but they wouldn't pick up their damn cell!" He glanced at Ziva who began digging through her drawer.

*12 missed calls*

"Can I just ask Tony.. how is it that you're soaked through, yet your hair is dry?" Ziva enquired.

Tony chuckled. "I used my blazer to cover my head!"

McGee rolled his eyes which didn't go unnoticed by Tony

"BUT HERE I AM PROBIE, alive and well!"

"Unfortunately." Gibbs said with a smirk and sat down at his desk, a rare occasion.

Ziva looked down at her desk. "Hey you're getting my stuff wet!" and pushed Tony, who wouldn't budge.

They began to bicker.

Gibbs slammed his fist against his desk. "DINOZZO! Leave her alone and get changed!"

Ziva bent her head down, getting back to work.

Tony made his way back to his desk with a pout on his face.

Something caught Gibbs attention as he stared at his senior agent.

"DAMN IT DINOZZO!" He shouted, standing up so fast that his chair hit against the steel drawers behind him with a bang.

McGee and Ziva looked up at their boss, who was seething, then at Tony.

Tony had his back to them.

And his white shirt was sticking to him.

The rain had made it almost transparent.

You could clearly see the four letters tattood onto his back.

Ziva gulped.

McGee finally caught on.

"Follow me DiNozzo" Gibbs said with a growl.

Gibbs walked past Ziva's desk, giving her a look that frightened even her.

Tony walked past, pale. He avoided looking into Ziva's eyes.

Ziva watched as Tony and Gibbs stepped into the elevator.

And swallowed the lump in her throat.