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DISCLAIM-seriously? y'all get it par now. Don Belisarrio and I are TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE! Therefore, i own NOTHING to do with NCIS Enquêtes spéciales except DVD s. ou anything else i mention in this article. so yeah, stop lire this and get down to what u actually clicked for.
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PROLOGUE: An older gray haired man entered, and immediately all eyes went on him. He was almost never here, but he was the most famous man in the building. Everybody knew he was here for one thing, and would never stop until he got it. He was a dangerous man, and there was only one force strong enough to stop him alone.


PART TWO:

The elevator dings, and immediately Eli starts for his daughter. Unfortunately, 7 of her best Friends form an invisible bubble of manpower around her, deflecting his advance toward MTAC.

"Sorry, Eli. You're needed elsewhere," McGee says, rather bravely, considering he was a probie still.

"It seems that your country actually needs to know toi got here, although i don't see why they would care," Tony informed, not able to resist the sarcasm that is his trademark.

"I guess it COULD turn into an international incident if we didn't let toi go," Gibbs reasoned,

"And i might feu him for it." Vance concluded.

"Oh, but wait. The fun doesn't stop there!" Abby cheered. "After that, I get to test all of your clothes for any chemical i deem necessary. And my case load right now is really light, and i'm really bored and lonely down in Abbyville.. So, it'll probably be every chemical known to man!!!" Abby beamed.

"And I will be lending toi some scrubs. Then, I will need a full body exam, internal and external. Those trans-continental flights are just filled with germs. I shudder at the thought." Ducky said.

"And since I'm still new, and I've never participated in one of these," Palmer lied, "I need to take long, detailed notes. And maybe even participate. Right, doctor?"

"Yes, Mr. Palmer. That would be best for your experience."

"So toi won't be able to talk to Ms. David until the hearing." Vance said.

"Or, ever. Unless she wants to," McGee said.

"So, never." Gibbs and DiNozzo a dit in unison.

Before he could even get a word in edgewise, McGee, Vance, DiNozzo, and Gibbs wisked him away up to MTAC. Ziva just sat there, an indescribable pride and l’amour filled her, and she knew she had made the right decision.

"Don't worry, Z! We've got your back," Abby reassured her.

"But wait, I want to interrogate him. Off the record," Ziva stated.
posted by NCIS_Addict_87
Another sleepless night, another note, another jour without Ziva. He didn’t know if he could deal with anything other than another rescue. He folded & unfolded the paper in his hands, replaying the words in his head – Flight 646 6:20 pm accompanied par the words toi won’t want to miss this. He looked at the clock… only 8:45 am. What the hell was he supposed to do for the suivant 9.5 hours?

McGee and Abby stood around the corner, out of Tony’s line of sight whispering quietly. “Timmy he doesn’t look good. He hasn’t slept, he won’t eat and he hasn’t even showered. I’m starting...
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so I'm dead tired right now, but i have NO other time to write before the deadline, and i have no idea what I'm écriture yet, so here goes nothing. ;P sorry if it's too ooc for some of ya, but it just worked out better.

Disclaim: if i ran ncis, tiva would have happened in season three, so i obviously don't own it. ;( plus, Michael would have had to suffer A WHOLE HECK UVULA LOT plus THAN HE DID!---sorry, I'm in a really anti-rivkin mood. ;/

******Friday morning.**********

Ziva heard the faint ping of an elevator approaching the squad room floor. she adverted her eager eyes to the source of the...
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amer and Blue- 1462 words

Tony had been jouer la comédie strange for the whole day.

It was almost like he didn’t want to work.

Not that that was weird for Tony, as normally he spent his hours lounging back on his bureau chair and shooting spitballs at McGee. But this time…it was different. It was almost like he was late for something. He was trying to use any excuse he could think of to get out of the office. Ziva’s mind worked in overdrive.

At midday

The sun beat down on their backs as Ziva clicked the camera around the crime scene.

    “DiNozzo,” barked Gibbs, “Go to your...
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posted by soccergal39
----"Can't unsay what toi hearrdd....'cause toi heard me right. And i won't try to fight 'em back ou hide my feelings for you, I unapologiizee!"--Carrie Underwood, unapologize. aka, best song EVER! seriously, I will give toi hommages once i figure out how if toi listen to that song!!!!

disclaim: Don't own NCIS Enquêtes spéciales ou anything but some dvds and the reruns i watch. ou songs. sorry, it's the sad truth ;( ONE DAY, Don Bellisario!

****Friday Morning****

---"Why hello, my overly late partner! May i ask why toi are late?" the womanizing movie freak that was tony dinozzo inquired of his partner.

"see, that depends....
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posted by mossheart1235
She can't sleep. She tosses and turns, flips, and falls off the lit sometimes, but she doesn't sleep. All she can see, all she will ever see, is the tears that nuage her vision as the blood spills from his chest.
It has only been two hours and she has already cried enough tears to fill the Nile River twice over. The whole team has tried so hard, but she will never, EVER forget the look on his face as he realises what is to come.
She hates it. She hates everything. Everything that has ever caused her pain. Ari. Michael. Her father. Saleem. And now, this.
She sees the explosion. It replays, over...
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posted by mossheart1235
His eyes flick up, every now and then, simply watching her.

She teases him, twirling a bit of hair around on her fingers where he can see it.

He wants to grab it, desperately, but his teacher will see, and his teacher hates flirting. Of any kind.


Twenty years later, he is in the same predicament.

Except now, she isn't twirling her hair ou biting her freshly painted nails.

She's aiming a gun directly at a killer, telling him to get up and put his hands behind his head.

Normally he'd be watching her from behind...

If he weren't lying underneath another guy.

So he appreciates the view from below.

Her mocha...
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posted by obsessedbyncis
Invitation

December 24th, NCIS, 6.30pm

Tony was sitting at his desk, finishing his paperwork, counting minutes for leaving home. Christmas. However, it didn't mean much to him. Not this year. In past few years, he used to invite some hot girl to his apartment, usually stayed for a night ou two. But not this year. Everything had changed a lot. He took a look to his partner working opposite to him. Her dark, tender eyes were following her hand, écriture a case report.

»So, Dah-veed,« he heard himself say, »What are ya doing for Christmas?«

»In our family, we don't celebrate Christmas,« she smirked....
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Tony POV

There she is. She is trying to hide what happened… what almost happened. I can see that it’s not being easy to her. Her eyes still tearing because of the shock. I mean, the almost shock.
-You wanted to see us, boss? –I tremble saying this “us”.
-Yes, the people that were find dead during this mois have something in common. All of them were members of a dance club.
-So, the killer must be in the dance club…
-Really, McGee?! –Gibbs says.
-So… toi want us to go there and ask a few questions? –Ziva says. Her voice seems so sad, so disappointed. I should have kissed her, even...
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posted by mossheart1235
I watched Aliyah last night and came up with this in my head. This is how I'd wished it had gone.

“You jeopardised your entire career and for what?” Ziva snarled.
“For you.” He a dit it so softly she almost wasn't sure if he had a dit it.
Her right hand swung up, to coup de poing him no doubt (frankly, he didn't blame her, he'd already punched himself twice) but he was prepared and caught her wrist before it made contact with his face. Her other hand barely came up before he'd grabbed that wrist also. Without thinking, he pushed her around a column and into a corner. Ziva tried to wiggle her way...
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Here is the last chapter! I would like to say thanks to everybody that read and commenté my fanfics specially to Cassie R. that helped me chosing the song. Thank toi Cassie! HOPE toi LIKE IT!

Begin Again-Colbie Caillat

Finnaly the Kiss ends and the magic dissolves in the air. They could feel jitters coming. Ziva solves to break the silence.
-What was this, Tony? -She says almost whispering.
-I'm sorry Ziva, I...
Rosa, the nurse is looking at them with that little-pretty smile as when she watches those mexican soupe operas, that she loves.
-I understand, it was the tension of the moment sorry, I shouldn't...
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There it is, chapter 2, hope toi like it.

I'd Come For You-Nicleback

It's early morning in New York. Tony wakes up and takes a fast shower. He has to find her she may be hurt, bleeding, Lost ou something else. Yes, he knows that she could be OK too, but his cœur, coeur doesn't tell him so.

MEANWHILE

There's ligth coming through the window. Her head hurts. That's partly her fault, she is not very accustomed to drink as much as she did that nigth. A man comes in. There's no doubt. He's one of the killers that she was chasing. In her head there's a flash of Saleem. She shakes her head a little bitt to...
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This was actually not my original idea. But I told this to myself last night and liked the way it sounded. Enjoy :)

I never thought much about fingers. toi don't have much time to, working at NCIS. Most girls are always painting their nails ou getting temporary tattoos, while I, I shoot a gun with my fingers.
Sure, I've named all my fingers. The gun finger, the bird, the ring finger, the tasse à thé finger- I know my etiquette- and the all important button finger.
I check my fingers. Still wobbling all over the place. I shouldn't have had all that soda.
I am sitting outside Ziva's hospital room, twiddling...
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This is my contribution to the TFFF round 2!
Its basicly Ziva dreaming about Tony but not the kind of dream she's used to!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but the words in this fic!


The wind was moving the arbre outside the window so that the branches were lightly tapping on it, a light breeze was moving the curtains through the slightly open window. But this was not the only movement in the room.

A beautiful honey kissed brunette lay sleeping, being tortured par her dreams. Her soft but wild hair was like a dark halo round her head, her caramel skin was wet with beads of sweat, her dark chocolat eyes...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
After talking with Abby, Ziva and Claire go to the elevator.
-Hey, do toi know how toi will tell your boss?
-Not, yet.
-Maybe I could... -Claire says but the elevator stops and opens and she shuts up, because Gibbs is rigth there.
-Hey. -Gibbs says with his coffee in the rigth hand.
-Hey, Gibbs...-Ziva says.-This the witness...
-...Claire Rodriguez. -She says with a big smile.-You must be Gibbs. Placer conocerte, nice to meet you.
-You speak spanish?
-Si, yes, I am from Ecuador. I moved to Miami when I was 18.
Seeing that Gibbs is interested in the conversation with Claire, Ziva walks to Tony. She...
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posted by ziva_rocks
seconde part to my fic "Too Painful To Wait" Hope toi enjoy it!

DISCLAIMER: I Own nothing but the words on this page!


Looking up as Tony walked through the door, Ziva felt papillons in the pit of her stomach. Her cœur, coeur lurched when he sat down just that little bit closer than they were sitting previously. Tony pulled the duvet back over him and stared towards the tv. “Do toi think they’ll work out this time Ziva”?

Ziva was slightly shocked because he really sounded interested, thinking about it she replied “Yes, I think so. They are older and wiser now, I am sure things will work out....
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I read a short story awhile back (not a fanfic, just a regular story) and it gave me inspriation for this. It's not as long as it seems.

Word Count: 1529
Rating: What's the letter for everyone? lol
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS Enquêtes spéciales ou any of the characters... unfortunately!

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Tony stopped, hand in mid air. He didn’t know what he was doing here, it was 3:30 am and he was standing at Ziva’s apartment door trying to will himself to knock. He put his hand down & turned to walk away. He only took a few steps before turning back around to head towards her door again. A few...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Ziva closes her brown eyes and thinks how would be wonderful if she could montrer the world that she loves Tony, if nothing realy prevents them of being together.
-You will tell your boss?...
-I don't know... -Tony says.
-Sooner ou later he will notice... l’amour is hard to hide. toi two should tell him. Maybe he will understand...
Ziva looks to Claire and asks:
-How?
-Just tell him how toi feel for each other.
Tony smiles to Ziva, and says to Claire:
-Thanks for the advice, Afrodite.
Finnaly they land in Washington and go to the office.
-Hey, McGeek!-Tony says.
-Hey guys! How were the things in Miami?
-Things......
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Tony stops the car in front of the beach. Ziva needs to refresh her mind, she leaves the car, runs down to the sea and throws into the water. Tony follows her.
-The water is wonderful!...
Ziva looks at Tony desiring to say something, but she can't. She swims away from him and then she leaves the water and lies on the towel. Once again Tony follows Ziva.
-Hey, what's wrong with toi Ziva?
Ziva takes a deep breath and says:
-Nothing...
-Nothing? toi are strange since last nigth...
-No, I'm not.
-So why are toi avoiding me?
Ziva sits in the towel.
-I'm not avoiding you. Why should I be avoiding you?
Tony...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Dawned. Ziva wakes up and Tony's arm is around her, his hand almost touching her face. She moves her head a little bitt just to confirmer if that is real. Tony wakes up too, and he stays embarassed.
-Good morning, Tony... -Ziva says,
-Hey Zi... We've got to... GO!
-But, Tony we only got to fecth the witness tonigth...
-I know but I got to montrer toi Miami... toi don't know this city, rigth? So let's see... Maybe we can go to the beach...
Ziva is happy that Tony wants to montrer her Miami, but she's afraid that if they go to the plage Tony will be always looking to the other girls, and she knows how she's...
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posted by ziva_rocks
This is the first part of this fic, the suivant part will be a bit plus romantic but i'll tone it down for the younger girls on here!
Tiva with a little McAbby, hope toi like it :)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS Enquêtes spéciales ou any of its characters!



Tony sat back on his sofa with a feeling of satisfaction. What a day, Team Gibbs had wrapped up a case that had taken over 3 weeks to solve. It was Friday and the team had the weekend off, Gibbs was away to Stillwater to see his dad and he had managed to talk Ziva, Abby and McGee into movie night at his!

Abby had insisted on picking the movie much to Tony's dismay,...
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