2. mundygd The team finds out Tony has an adult son, from a teenaged relationship.
I couldn’t resist a slight crossover with my fave book series—James Rollins’ Sigma Force. I’m glad mundygd agreed to this And yes…this may be a longer fic. *headdesks repeatedly*. If you like fantastic action adventure, check James Rollins out.
What you need to know about the crossover? Sigma is a group of covert operatives who blend science and military experience. They’re fairly top secret and are under he umbrella of DARPA. To find out a little more about the group, check the wiki entry here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sigma_Force#SIGMA_Force_Novels
Gibbs stared at the photo in the file, tapping his fingers on the table before making a fist and releasing it several times. Vance hadn’t wanted to read him in on this, but given the unique circumstances, as Vance had put it, he felt Gibbs needed to know.
“James Anthony Willams, born June twenty four, nineteen eighty seven.” He glanced up at Vance, doing the math. “DiNozzo was sixteen.”
Vance nodded. “Trevor and Beatrice Williams raised him. The girl, Melanie, and DiNozzo turned over parental rights to her parents.”
“Gibbs flipped another page, reading further. “DiNozzo paid child support, even when he was at college.”
Vance nodded, shifting in his seat and looking at his door.
“Why do I have this file, Leon?” he asked intensely, his coffee cup forgotten. There was a reason Vance had called him into work at oh five thirty. “What the hell’s this got to do with my team?”
The door clicked open, and Gibbs turned to see a guy with shoulder-length dark hair and piercing blue eyes walk in. The guy’s expression was troubled, and Gibbs tried to read his body language, but the guy wasn’t giving much away.
“Gibbs, Director Crowe. Sigma.”
“Sigma?” Gibbs asked, coming to his feet and shaking the other man’s hand. “What’s Sigma, and what’s it got to do with my team?” His gut was twisting now; there was something going on.
“That man is one of mine, and he’s missing.” Crowe said, his expression firming. “My team is trying to find him, but we think he’s gone to ground. We need your help. We need his father’s knowledge. They’ve stayed in close contact all these years.”
“What the hell’s going on here, Leon?” Gibbs snapped. DiNozzo had a kid—a kid Gibbs sure as hell hadn’t ever heard about, and the kid was in trouble. There was no doubt Gibbs would move heaven and earth to get the kid back.
As Vance opened his mouth to answer, the door opened again and Tony rushed in. He looked around, chest heaving, eyes wide. Gibbs had never seen him so agitated before.
“DiNozzo—“ Gibbs started, but Tony waved him off with an angry slash of his hand and Gibbs quirked an eyebrow, coming around to stand next to his senior agent.
“Crowe, Director, what the hell’s going on. Where’s James?”
“He’s in trouble, but we’re going to find him,” Gibbs vowed quietly. He had more questions that answers at the moment, but Tony clearly knew more than he was saying. He knew who Crowe was, for one thing.
“Brief us,” Gibbs said. Vance hesitated until Gibbs stared him down. There was no way Gibbs was sidelining DiNozzo with his kid in trouble. “Start talkin’, Leon. Now.”
And as Vance and Crowe laid out the situation, Gibbs knew they had their hands full, but his team was the best. “We’ll find him, Tony.” Trust me, he added silently.
“I know, Boss.”
Gibbs glanced over at Tony and saw the truth in his eyes. Tony believed in him and there was no way Gibbs would let him or James down.
“With me,” he said to DiNozzo, standing as soon as Crowe’s voice faded. “We’ll be in touch. We will get him back,” he said, directing the words to Crowe, director of a group Gibbs had never even heard of before this morning.
“Know you will,” Crowe replied, but Gibbs and Tony were already out the door. They had a job to do.
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Get Him Back
Date: 2012-07-01 03:06 am (UTC)I couldn’t resist a slight crossover with my fave book series—James Rollins’ Sigma Force. I’m glad mundygd agreed to this And yes…this may be a longer fic. *headdesks repeatedly*. If you like fantastic action adventure, check James Rollins out.
What you need to know about the crossover? Sigma is a group of covert operatives who blend science and military experience. They’re fairly top secret and are under he umbrella of DARPA. To find out a little more about the group, check the wiki entry here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sigma_Force#SIGMA_Force_Novels
Gibbs stared at the photo in the file, tapping his fingers on the table before making a fist and releasing it several times. Vance hadn’t wanted to read him in on this, but given the unique circumstances, as Vance had put it, he felt Gibbs needed to know.
“James Anthony Willams, born June twenty four, nineteen eighty seven.” He glanced up at Vance, doing the math. “DiNozzo was sixteen.”
Vance nodded. “Trevor and Beatrice Williams raised him. The girl, Melanie, and DiNozzo turned over parental rights to her parents.”
“Gibbs flipped another page, reading further. “DiNozzo paid child support, even when he was at college.”
Vance nodded, shifting in his seat and looking at his door.
“Why do I have this file, Leon?” he asked intensely, his coffee cup forgotten. There was a reason Vance had called him into work at oh five thirty. “What the hell’s this got to do with my team?”
The door clicked open, and Gibbs turned to see a guy with shoulder-length dark hair and piercing blue eyes walk in. The guy’s expression was troubled, and Gibbs tried to read his body language, but the guy wasn’t giving much away.
“Gibbs, Director Crowe. Sigma.”
“Sigma?” Gibbs asked, coming to his feet and shaking the other man’s hand. “What’s Sigma, and what’s it got to do with my team?” His gut was twisting now; there was something going on.
“That man is one of mine, and he’s missing.” Crowe said, his expression firming. “My team is trying to find him, but we think he’s gone to ground. We need your help. We need his father’s knowledge. They’ve stayed in close contact all these years.”
“What the hell’s going on here, Leon?” Gibbs snapped. DiNozzo had a kid—a kid Gibbs sure as hell hadn’t ever heard about, and the kid was in trouble. There was no doubt Gibbs would move heaven and earth to get the kid back.
As Vance opened his mouth to answer, the door opened again and Tony rushed in. He looked around, chest heaving, eyes wide. Gibbs had never seen him so agitated before.
“DiNozzo—“ Gibbs started, but Tony waved him off with an angry slash of his hand and Gibbs quirked an eyebrow, coming around to stand next to his senior agent.
“Crowe, Director, what the hell’s going on. Where’s James?”
“He’s in trouble, but we’re going to find him,” Gibbs vowed quietly. He had more questions that answers at the moment, but Tony clearly knew more than he was saying. He knew who Crowe was, for one thing.
“Brief us,” Gibbs said. Vance hesitated until Gibbs stared him down. There was no way Gibbs was sidelining DiNozzo with his kid in trouble. “Start talkin’, Leon. Now.”
And as Vance and Crowe laid out the situation, Gibbs knew they had their hands full, but his team was the best. “We’ll find him, Tony.” Trust me, he added silently.
“I know, Boss.”
Gibbs glanced over at Tony and saw the truth in his eyes. Tony believed in him and there was no way Gibbs would let him or James down.
“With me,” he said to DiNozzo, standing as soon as Crowe’s voice faded. “We’ll be in touch. We will get him back,” he said, directing the words to Crowe, director of a group Gibbs had never even heard of before this morning.
“Know you will,” Crowe replied, but Gibbs and Tony were already out the door. They had a job to do.