
Challenge:
In the comments, each of you will comment "I want to participate" in the appropriate thread and then you will be randomly assigned a letter of the alphabet. Your task is to write at least 100 words of NCIS fanfic without using that letter. The five most popular letters (E, T, A, O, and I) and the five least popular letters (Z, J, Q, X, and K) in the English language will not be assigned. You may only write one for points.
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Due Date:
Tuesday November 20th 11PM Pacific Time
Questions/Comments
Date: 2012-11-12 10:12 am (UTC)I want to participate
Date: 2012-11-12 10:12 am (UTC)Post here
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Date: 2012-11-12 04:17 pm (UTC)Um ... I mean ...
No, that's what I meant. :)
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Date: 2012-11-12 04:34 pm (UTC)Re: Post here
Date: 2012-11-12 05:15 pm (UTC)“Where is it?” she yelled.
“Not telling,” he answered with a smirk.
“You ate it, didn’t you?”
“Maybe,” he said. “Or maybe I hid it from you.”
“Why would you do that?”
“You left me standing outside last night. You refused to let me in,” he answered. “So I may have thought turnabout was fair.”
“It’s not like it was freezing out,” she said. “Now give me the ding dong.”
“Say please,” he answered.
“Give it now,” she said hitting him in the arm.
“Say please,” he repeated.
“No,” she said with a glare.
“Fine,” he said opening his desk.
He pulled out the missing ding dong and opened it. Pulling one out, he took a bite and grinned at her. “It’s good.”
She pouted and he grinned. Handing the other to her, he laughed when she stuffed it in her mouth. She swallowed after a few moments.
“You owe me,” she said.
“I’ll bring you a whole box tonight, Fern,” he said with a grin. “But you better make it worth it.”
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Date: 2012-11-12 05:39 pm (UTC)Re: Questions/Comments
Date: 2012-11-12 06:07 pm (UTC)Re: Questions/Comments
Date: 2012-11-12 06:08 pm (UTC)It Mocks Me! (Missing Letter: G)
Date: 2012-11-12 06:20 pm (UTC)He stared at the screen in disbelief. He repetitively punched the same key over and over yet the letter never appeared on the monitor. He frowned and shook the keyboard. Still, the cursor mocked him as it blinked at him. Another shake paired with another frown before he stabbed the key yet another time. The frown deepened. By now, metaphorical smoke seeped from his ears. He rose, stalked over and snatched Tony’s keyboard with a yank of the cord. Back at his desk, he smiled and swapped out the input devices certain he’d solved the problem only for it to happen with a different key. An incoherent yell escaped him. He shoved away from his desk and stormed from the room to the barely smothered amusement of his teammates.
“Will you tell him you had Abby add a randomizer to disable one of his keys every hour?”
“Hell, no. I like my bank accounts healthy.” Tony smirked across the bullpen at his partner in crime. Ziva returned his smile with one of her own. “Besides, it’s fun to watch him snarl at inanimate objects!”
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Date: 2012-11-12 06:45 pm (UTC)Word Count: 127
Fic:
They were all devastated as they looked on. How had this happened? How had one of their own come so close to death? Moreover, was there any chance he’d make it?
McGee lay in the hospital bed with the machines whirring nearby. If he had any sense of awareness he did not show it. Gibbs felt his stomach tighten with anger; angry with himself for not stopping it, angry with the doctors for not giving them any more information, and, most importantly, angry with the men who had done this to his agent. It was a silent rage that wanted to explode.
One did not piss off Leroy Jethro Gibbs and get away with it. He’d find them...he’d find them all. And they were going to pay.
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Date: 2012-11-12 08:19 pm (UTC)Re: I want to participate
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Date: 2012-11-13 11:36 am (UTC)“Things are fine Tony,” the younger agent replied. “Did you need-“
But then Tony interrupted. “We have a case! It’s Ziva’s birthday this weekend and we have to get her a present.”
“Why we? How do you know I haven’t already picked a gift out?”
“Well, if you did, then please probie, put DiNozzo on it too.”
“No way, Tony! It’s already wrapped. You’re not getting in on this. Try Abby.”
“I went to her first,” Tony pouted. “I’ll do all your paperwork for a week.”
“Try six and I’ll agree,” the younger agent said, his hands on his hips. “And you can’t tease or joke about the next book I write.”
“You drive a hard bargain, probie. I like it.” Tony grinned approvingly.
“Well, you taught it and you’re the best.”
“That is true,” Tony agreed. “So, what did we get her?”
“You’ll see when we give it to her. And you better hope she didn't hear you.”
"Oh, I did," Ziva said walking to stand next to Tony, her eyebrow raised. "And now I have an excuse to take out the good knives when you visit," her grin, wicked.
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Date: 2012-11-13 03:06 pm (UTC)Re: Post here
Date: 2012-11-14 08:59 am (UTC)Hetty poured the tea into each cup and placed one cup in front of Agent Hanna. "Go on, take a drink. Have a little faith in me. I would definitely not give you moldy tea twice. I double-checked the tin before I put it in the teapot. I failed you before and I want to make that up to you. The tea ceremony can be a highly civilized way to exhibit affection and loyalty between two people. Go ahead, take a drink." Hetty gazed at him expectantly. Agent Hanna gingerly lifted the tea cup and inhaled carefully. Everything appeared to be okay. He took a tiny drink of the tea. He lifted one eye brow. He took a bigger drink, then grinned at Hetty. "Excellent tea. I appreciate the fact that you included me in your tea ceremony again. I am honored." He bowed toward Hetty and lifted the tea cup to her. Hetty lifted her tea cup and they both drank together.
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Date: 2012-11-14 09:41 pm (UTC)Re: I want to participate
Date: 2012-11-15 07:09 am (UTC)Missing Letter: P
Date: 2012-11-15 02:17 pm (UTC)“You know what they say: what ha-”
“Don’t Deeks, just don’t even say it. Better yet, don’t even think it. I don’t even know how you convinced me to come here with you.”
“Because it’s the day after Thanksgiving and you had nothing better to do than go to Vegas with your hubby.”
“You were undercover as my “husband” for a few weeks, I did not give you the job for good.”
“Yet...”
“Deeks!”
“Ow, I’m just saying, maybe I’m your best bet. We are in Vegas.”
“Oh my God, Deeks! Even if I was to marry you, which is never going to go down by the way, it would be on the beach.”
“You’ve thought about it!”
“No...I just...let’s just go gamble.”
Re: Post here
Date: 2012-11-21 04:59 am (UTC)Title: Craziness
Summary: Meshing my favorite movie and TV drama. Can anyone guess characters? Very AU.
“Director Lange there seems to be a problem in the hanger bay” Her second in command, Agent Jones, reports in from her station right next to the helicarrier flight controls.
“Agent Jones page Agent Vale to meet me there” Hetty sighs already guessing the group behind the disturbance as she heads to the hanger bay. She sometimes thinks that she expects too much from this group of individual. Every time she turns around they are either fighting amongst themselves or getting into some kind of trouble on missions.
Arriving Hetty finds chaos surrounding her best team. Arriving right behind her, Agent Vale announces his presence to Hetty by stating “Remind me again the motive behind keeping this team together?”
The scene greeting them is very chaotic. Agents Callen and Blye, SHIELDs top assassins, look ready to kill Mr. Beale, typically being his usual egotistical self. Then Deeks and Hanna fighting over if he, Deeks, a god, is stronger than Hanna, The Hulk. And finally there is poor Nate in the middle of this madness trying to keep his teammates from killing one another, as is his job as team leader.
“Alright that is enough” Yells Director Lange as she marches into the craziness, Agent Vale trailing her. “Break it up this instant.”
Suddenly everyone stops and stares at the Director. “Enough of this childish behavior, especially at your age. I expect you all to get along and act like a team. Do I make myself clear?” She demands of them.
Jolting back to consciousness from his nap, Eric shakes his head and mutters to himself “I really have to stop seeing that movie before I go to sleep.”