A/N- Okay so the last chapter and Emily's lack of sports knowledge inspired me to write this one... AJ is seven here but it is mostly an Emily/JJ story.... I hope you like it.....

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"Well that is just great." JJ grumbled as she closed her phone.

"What's wrong?" Emily asked walking in from the kitchen.

"Agent Jenson broke her ankle water skiing or something like that and now I am a player short for the Alphabet Softball Tournament. UGH!"

"Well I'm sure she didn't do it on purpose." Emily laughed, to which JJ just rolled her eyes. JJ began flipping through the FBI directory looking for potential replacements. Every year all the agencies held a softball tournament and it was a huge source of bragging rights amongst the different agencies. For a long time the tournament had been dominated by the NSA, but last year the FBI pulled off an amazing upset. The Senior Director had asked JJ to help set up a team, determined not to finish last again. With JJ at the helm, players flocked to join so much so that JJ had to actually tell some people they couldn't play. Unfortunately when the time came around again, the Director didn't have any qualms about asking for JJ's help again. Of course this year was slightly easier since she already had her team pretty much picked out however, Agent Jenson's broken ankle had put a serious wrench in her plans. Emily watched her wife make phone after phone call with no luck.

"Oh you have got to be kidding me!" JJ shouted as she closed her phone again.

"No luck?" Emily asked.

"Suddenly every female in the Bureau is either pregnant, on some type of undercover assignment, or hurt. What the hell am I going to do now? The tournament is in three days" JJ frowned as she flopped back on the couch and closed her eyes.

"Well, I could always play." Emily suggested and JJ just laughed. However, when Emily didn't laugh back, JJ opened her eyes and realized she was serious.

"Oh my god you were being serious." JJ responded noticing the hurt look on Emily's face.

"Well I know that I'm not very good or know a whole lot about sports but at least I'm a female who is not pregnant, hurt or on assignment" JJ mulled over her options silently in her head. It was either this or take the automatic out each time the tenth batter came up. Although JJ really wasn't sure there would be much difference with Emily batting instead, at least with Emily playing they wouldn't have to play with three outfielders instead of four.

"Okay you are right honey and I'm sorry I laughed." JJ said with a smile. "Thank you for volunteering. Of course you can play." JJ said as she stood up to walk over to where Emily was standing.

"And I will try not to embarrass you." Emily said with a smirk as JJ wrapped her arms around Emily's waist.

"I'm sure you'll do just fine." JJ smiled before giving Emily a quick kiss on the lips.

However, after the next night's practice JJ wasn't so sure. She had first put Emily in the outfield but she missed every ball that was hit her way and even ran away from the ball once and made a noise that sounded very much like a squeal.

"Who knew Emily was such a girl?" Amy teased as they watched Morgan trying to teach Emily how o catch a fly ball. "I don't think I have ever heard her squeal before."

"Oh hush Amy. We needed a tenth player and Emily said she would do it. It was her or nothing."

"Well…" Amy mumbled as she watched Emily drop another ball.

"Stop it Amy, she is still my wife. Even if she can't play a lick of softball. Oh for the love of god!" JJ groaned as Emily threw the ball and hit Morgan in the back of the head. "We're so screwed."

"Yep that about covers it." Amy teased as she watched Emily run over to help the now injured Morgan.

"Well clearly we can't put her in the outfield."

"Geez, you think?"

"I guess we could put her at catcher. That just means you," JJ said turning to look at Amy, her ace pitcher, "are going to have to cover home plate a lot more."

"That's okay. Anything to stop that." Amy pointed to Emily who was once again trying to catch the balls that Morgan was throwing up in the air for her. Amy couldn't help but laugh when Emily actually caught one but got so caught up in the moment that she tripped over her own feet and fell to the ground and the ball rolled out. "Congratulations JJ, you married the only non-athletic lesbian on the planet."

"Ha ha." JJ replied.

The next practice went a little better with Emily behind the plate. JJ was pretty confident that Emily could play catcher with little issue. Her only concern was if there was a play at the plate but hopefully Amy would be able to cover and all would be okay.

Finally the weekend of the tournament arrived and as expected the FBI breezed through its first two games, beating the CIA and the Department of Homeland Security by a combined 25 runs. So far JJ was pleased with her team. They, minus Emily, were hitting the ball extremely well and their defense was flawless. By the end of the first day it was shaping up to be a rematch of last years final…NSA vs. FBI. All the FBI had to do was get by the Department of Defense and they were headed to the championship game.

After getting embarrassed last year by the FBI, the DOD brought their A game this year. The guys on the team were huge and they all looked like Navy Seals. JJ wasn't so sure that they weren't hired on just for this tournament but as scary as the men were, the women were even worse. JJ was not one to be easily intimidated, after all she was an FBI Agent in charge of her own unit and she was long considered the best shot in the FBI, but these women just flat out scared her.

"Good god, what did they do hire a bunch of ex cons?" Amy snickered as she looked at the team on the field. "Aren't there rules about this? Don't you have to be employed for over a year to be able to play?"
"Amy, there is not an agency out here that couldn't find their way around that little rule."

"Good point. Plus they are the Department of Defense, who's going to argue with them." Amy teased.

The game was a slug fest with each team scoring run after run. Finally in the top of the seventh inning it was all tied up, 10-10. Currently the DOD had bases loaded with one out. JJ could tell her team was getting tired as Amy was struggling to get the ball across. JJ saw Amy release the ball and then she heard it. The clink of the bat and the ball was off like a rocket.

"Shit!" JJ mumbled as she and Morgan ran back to catch the ball. Morgan got there before she did and made an unbelievable leaping catch. JJ turned to look at the runners who were sure it was a hit sprinting back to their bags. However, when the person on third got back he turned around and started making his way home again. "HOME!" JJ shouted to Morgan who pulled back and fired the ball home with every ounce of power he had. Suddenly, JJ realized that Amy was not covering home, that the only person standing there was Emily. Amy must have realized it too and she took off towards home but it was too late the ball was already there. Amy stopped in shock as she saw Emily catch the ball and get ready to tag the runner. However, realizing that he was going to be out the runner decided that he was not going to slide; he decided that his best option was to try and knock the ball out. So he lowered his shoulder and plowed into Emily. JJ sprinted in from the outfield expecting the worse. She had visions of broken arms and legs. By the time JJ reached third base the dust was beginning to settle.

"OUT!!" The umpire shouted as he looked down to see that Emily still had the ball wrapped tightly in her glove. Amy ran over to Emily and helped her up.

"Jesus girl are you all right?"

"Yeah I think so." Emily said dusting herself off. Seeing that Emily was okay, JJ turned her anger on the umpire.

"What the hell blue? He lowered his shoulder, kick his ass out." JJ yelled at the umpire, pissed that her wife had been on the wrong end of a very dirty play. Amy watched JJ continue to yell at the umpire. He claimed that he didn't see their opponent lower his shoulder but that it didn't matter anyways because he was out. Amy turned her attention back to the man in question and he was laughing with his buddies. Amy saw him put his hands up to his chest like breasts and then boast to his buddies,

"God, did you see the tits on that chick? I should have tried to cop a feel when I had her pinned to the ground. Totally like to score with her."

The other three guys around him busted out laughing and with that Amy was pissed. She walked over to the guy and tapped him on the shoulder. As soon as he turned around Amy punched him square in the nose.

"If you ever do that to my friend again you pompous piece of shit…" Amy was cut off as Morgan pulled her away. JJ and the umpire ran over to Amy, with the umpire shouting that Amy was out of the game.

"Oh you have got to be kidding me!" JJ returned. "My wife gets tackled to the ground by a man weighing twice as much as her and you do nothing but Amy punches the man in the face for being as asshole and you kick her out. This is CRAP!"

"Look I didn't see him lower his shoulder…"

"The whole damn crowd saw it." JJ interrupted.

"You had better calm down or I will eject you too."

"JJ, honey, please calm down. I'm fine and the guy is out. It's no big deal." Emily said trying to stop JJ from doing something stupid.

"Fine! But this isn't over!" JJ spat as she pointed at the umpire. The umpire turned a slight shade of white and had a moment of panic when he realized that the woman in front of him could probably have him killed and his body never found.

"Damn I'm sorry, JJ." Amy said holding her hand and by the looks of it she had at least a boxer's fracture. "He was laughing and talking shit. I don't know what came over me."

"Don't worry about it." JJ replied, silently wishing it had been her that had hit the jerk. JJ looked up at the score board and then turned to the rest of the team. "Okay we need to win this right now. With Amy gone, we don't have a pitcher anymore or at least not a good one anyway. So come on, lets show these idiots that they can't mess with the FBI." The team gave a loud cheer and then headed to the dugout. Before Emily could join the rest of the team JJ grabbed her arm. "Are you sure you are okay?"

"I'm fine." JJ raised an eyebrow. "Really I am, I promise." Emily smiled.

"Good. You did a really good job holding on to that ball."

"Thank you." Emily beamed with pride.

"And I have to admit it was pretty damn sexy too." JJ teased.

"Oh really?" Emily asked wagging her eyebrows. "I'll have to remember that." Emily teased before turning to head into the dugout.

Morgan started off the inning with a triple but sadly the next two batters grounded into easy outs at first base and Morgan had yet to be able to score. JJ was starting to panic. She had no idea what she was going to do if they had to play another inning. Without Amy, that meant Agent Smith was going to have to pitch and that was not good. Not only was he not a very good pitcher, but that left them a player short in the outfield. Her fears tripled when she realized that Emily was up to bat. Emily had yet to get a hit the entire tournament and had even struck out twice which is hard to do in slow-pitch softball.

"Come on Emily you can do it." JJ yelled from her position coaching third.

"Let's go mommy!" AJ yelled from the stand. JJ looked over at her daughter and smiled. Seven-year-old AJ was so happy when Emily said she was going to be playing too. All week she talked about how she was going to cheer for both of her mommies.

Emily took the first pitch.

"Ball" The umpire yelled.

Emily swung at the next pitch and missed it completely. The next two pitches were both balls and then Emily hit a slow grounder foul. JJ was a nervous wreck. There were two outs, Emily was up to bat with three balls and two strikes, and Morgan was on third with the game on the line.

JJ closed her eyes as the pitcher tossed the ball. She heard Emily make contact and then heard Morgan mumble "holy crap!" JJ opened her eyes to see the ball sail over the shortstop's head for a line drive hit. Morgan took off towards home and Emily ran to first. The team erupted into loud cheers as soon as Morgan touched home plate. JJ ran over and met Emily who was still standing on first, clearly in shock at what had just happened.

"Oh my god honey that was amazing!" JJ smiled as she wrapped her arms around Emily.

"What just happened?" Emily blinked back in confusion.

"You just won the game for us!"

"Holy CRAP!!" Emily spat as she began to realize what had happened.

"I couldn't have said it better myself." JJ teased as she pulled Emily into a kiss right there on first base, not really caring who saw. They pulled apart when they heard their daughter calling for them. They both turned to see AJ running towards them.

"You did it mommy!" AJ yelled as she leapt into Emily's arms. "That was so cool." AJ smiled and JJ couldn't have been happier for her. Sports had never been Emily's thing and Emily often commented on how she sometimes felt left out when AJ and JJ would talk about soccer or any of her other numerous activities, but for once AJ wanted to talk to Emily about how she won the game for the FBI.

Although the team lost the next game and the NSA regained their title it was still the best tournament JJ could have ever hoped for. She had never been so happy with second place in her life. Emily was on cloud nine and AJ couldn't have been prouder of her mom. After the championship game JJ sat down and watched Emily run the bases with AJ.

"Never in a million years did I think Emily would get a hit like that." Amy said as she sat down next to JJ on the bench with a plate of food.

"Me neither." JJ replied. "Look how happy she is." Amy didn't respond but rather watched Emily and AJ play. After a few minutes JJ turned to Amy. "So how's the hand?"

"Hurts like hell, Andy wants me to go have it looked at. But it was so worth it! I'm not sure Hotch sees it that way but he'll get over it."

"Eventually."

"Think I'll get suspended? Or worse?" Amy asked as she gingerly flexed her injured hand.

"Think that idiot is dumb enough to report getting punched in the face by a girl to anyone that matters?"

"True." Amy said with a huge grin that faded quickly. "Damn it hurts. It wasn't the smartest thing I've ever done."

"Yeah, well, it was pretty stupid of you." JJ teased.

"Girl please, you're just mad I beat you to the punch…literally."

"Yeah, well, you're probably right." JJ and Amy laughed.

A/N- So what did you think???? PLEASE REVIEW....