NCIS - Agent DiNozzo - On the lookout: o)
Title: Agent DiNozzo - On the lookout
Author: Kathy
Genre: Action / Humor
Raiting: FSK 12
Notes: A very spontaneous, tiny idea. Because who does not know him that moment to lie in wait? If you have read the story, you know what I mean determined
Content: Tony lies in wait.
Disclaimer: All characters and all rights Navy CIS to include CBS, Paramount and Belisarius Productions. This fanfic was written just for fun and not trying to earn money. Any similarities to persons living or dead are coincidental and unintentional. All other characters are the property of the author. My only reward is hopefully a lot of nice feedback
* * At the lookout
Everything around me seems to stand still. I take nothing and no true around me. My senses are sharpened and highly concentrated. Any sound to my ears. Only the beating of my own heart resonates in them again. I can understand the excitement formally . Feel The trembling of my hands, the vibration of my knee. My eyes fix a certain point. Everything is all about. I hardly dare to breathe. Trust me not to move, not to make even the smallest movement. It is only this one occasion. to this one chance to end it. Here and now. Once and for all. I do not want it to really need to do, but too long I wait. As long as I long for the moment. The moment when I manage to be the winner. Finally, after all the frustration and time that irritating I have to make it easy this time. No matter what happens, I'm going to win this fight! I carefully let my eyes wander, while the target exactly in his sights. My nose itches with excitement. I could feel like the wings twitch and make a sneeze all to naught. Again, I focus solely on it. Ignore the annoying tingling, pain in my neck and strained my clenched teeth. In my mind I raise my hand and pick out the beat. The success of my mission close before his eyes. Internally, I can already feel the joy in advance. A liberating feeling - satisfaction. Same, the same .... But then - a loud bang, a slight concussion. Another powerful hand raced down, met immediately before I believe their goal and made in a split second all my hopes to naught. The shock makes me move together and expose my heart for a moment. He drives a cold sweat on his neck and will mess up my thoughts. Disappointment all round. It's over. Tot. I can not believe it. Only a careless moment, and all for free. Why he and not me? It was my job - my decision - my struggle.
"NCIS," urges my name loudly and strongly to my ear. I detach his eyes from the creature in front of me and look at. Straight into two piercing deep blue eyes. Reading is impatience may have no answer. Too deep or the shockwaves through the already staged. Disappointed, I raise my shoulders and ask with a silent gesture to end it at least allowed. Again, I harvest a through and through continuous hard look. Uncertain I try to bring a smile, while the thumb and index finger of my hand to move the start position. With a quiet sigh, I let out my air suspended and snap as loosely as possible, the dead fly on my desk.
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