I don't own... And never eat raw garlic.
"Put down the gun!" Gibbs yelled, holding up his own.
The girl sighed. "It's not even loaded," She said, and threw it to Gibbs, who caught it. "And hello, fathers of Claire." She added as Nathan and Noah ran in. "How is little miss miracle grow?" (I just love that nickname. Had to use it.)
"What are you doing here?" Noah asked. "You must know we're here, and coming in here though a window with a gun and pointing it and at someone-"
Gibbs hand cuffed her.
Tony looked more closely at her. "Hey... you're the one who was with Ziva in the explosion!" He said, recognizing her.
"With her?" the girl said, snorting, "I was the explosion."
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"You are going to give it to us, and we will take it to our building." Danko told Gibbs.
"Her. She is a person." Nathan added.
"No, she broke into our building, threatened one of our employees, she will stay here. If you want to question her, you are welcome to. Here." Gibbs said stiffly. He was getting tired of dealing with this Danko person. And it really irritated him when he referred to these magic terrorists as 'its', not as people.
"Petrelli, explain to him that they are not going to keep it here." Danko said.
"Her, Danko, and they are. Agent Gibbs is right, and she will stay here."
"They are not qualified." Danko growled.
"Navel Criminal Investigative Service. I was in the Navy. They can handle her." Nathan told him.
"She's a bomb!" Danko yelled, causing heads to turn. "She killed four of my men today, and that's just today!"
"Ah. So her magic power is to explode." Gibbs said sarcastically.
Nathan looked at him. "You don't get it, Agent Gibbs. This is real." He paused for a moment, and then carried on. "Here's what's going to happen. Agent Danko and I will take our terrorist back to our building, and you and your doubting team will come with us, and we will show you that this," he gestured wildly, not really implying what he was going to show them, "Is true."
Line.
"Who are you going to show them?" Danko muttered under his breath. The Bomb, as they called her, was sitting politely in the back seat, smiling like an insane person, holding her hands clasped together tightly in her lap, the handcuffs on her wrists not posing a problem, she sat in between Noah and Gibbs.
They had considered drugging her to transport her, but they decided that it was not a good way to get Gibbs and his team on their side. Also, she had promised to be good.
"I don't know." Nathan replied.
"Helpful."
"So you guys never answered. How's little miss miracle grow? One of you has to know. She is you twos' daughter." The Bomb asked.
"Which two?" Tony asked from the back seat.
"Mr. Glasses here is her adoptive dad. Mr. Politician is her birth dad."
"I haven't seen Claire for a while," both dads said at the same time.
"You don't know what your own daughter is doing?" Gibbs asked, annoyed. These men were taking their daughter granted.
"She's not exactly talking to me right now." Nathan shared suddenly.
"Maybe because you're kidnapping and/or shooting her people, then strapping them to tables with shunts in their brains. I'm sure she doesn't like the fact you abducted your own brother. She likes him more than you anyway. He saved her life. Not to mention what happened on Kirby Plaza..."
Nathan turned around lightning fast to face her. "What about Kirby Plaza?" He asked, dreading her answer. Noah tensed, reaching for his gun, hoping they wouldn't crash to badly if he had to shoot Danko...
"Well, you know. Fire fight, super strong blonde stripper beats up homicidal watch fixer, Peter goes nuclear, and then flies into the sky where he explodes. Oh, and Japanese guy stabs homicidal watch fixer, and then he somehow ends up down a storm drain. I think it would off been easier if he had died."
Noah relaxed, and so did Nathan.
"Then again, if he had died, Arthur might still be alive, and that would suck." She added. Nathan closed his eyes.
"Arthur?" Tony asked.
"Mr. Senate here's dad. Evil come-back-to-life guy who almost single handedly destroyed the world for all Specials. All though, he wasn't the first. Or the last. In the Petrelli family only. That's not counting the plague Adam wanted to release. I myself, at one point, was going to go around blowing stuff up. But I didn't. Know why? Because Rebel found me, and he told me what their gonna do. And I like their plan a lot better. You won't, though." She giggled. "You really wont like the plan. It sucks for you guys."
Nathan rubbed his forehead. "I think we ought to rethink the drugs."