Ziva dialed the number and waited to see if she would get an answer. With current events she could not be sure if Ducky would answer or even be there. If the blast got him as well who knows who would pick up the line.
"NCIS morgue, Doctor Mallard speaking." He answered! Ziva did a little dance in her chair. Crap! She did not think that she would get this far, what was she supposed to say? Think Ziva, think.
"Um yes this is Talia and I'm calling for Eli David and he was concerned about what happened at the Navy Yard. He also wanted to know the status on f his daughter Ziva." She hoped Ducky didn't remember her sisters name or really question her. Ziva didn't want to fight for these answers.
"I'm curious to why you called the morgue and not the director. Eli usually would have called them." Ducky inquired. Ziva placed her hand on her forehead, he was correct her father would have called the director before he would have even called her. Sad to think that Ducky had that bit of information absolutely head on.
"I am Eli's secretary and this was the number that was on provided. I don't want to call back given the fact I'm calling from Israel." She countered "Do I need to tell him you don't have to information or are not going to tell him?" Ziva hated to threaten Ducky with her father but desperate times and measures right?
"No Miss Talia that will not be necessary. Yes there was an incident here. Four of our agents and our forensic scientist were injured. Not badly but for some reason they are all unconscious. Ziva is being taken care of, and we are waiting for them all to wake up." Ducky sounded worried as he spoke about her and her friends. "Would you give Mr. David my regards and tell him I will call when we...Yes Mr. Palmer! Can't you see I'm on the telephone. What do you mean the director and Ziva's father want to speak to me. I'm speaking to his secretary now ."
"I have no secretary Dr. Mallard, and I have come to attend to this matter myself. I came to ask you about my daughter and how she was doing here, but now I must ask you for the phone." Ziva heard her father say. " I don't know who this is but when I CLICK"
Ziva hung up on her father, she hung up on her father! She couldn't help but giggle at herself. Jean and Kurt looked at her puzzled. They wouldn't understand in a millennium.
"I found out that I and my team are unconscious. At least are bodies are, um I really don't know. But unfortunately my father was there and I had to hang up. I wouldn't want him to find you Kurt, so pray they don't trace to number." Ziva started "Now we know that there are five from NCIS are out. How many do your students are out Charles?"
Charles looked surprised but answered "Let's see Scott, Logan, Remy, Kitty, and Ororo. Also there is Raven who goes by Mystique." Ziva could tell he was curious to why she asked, so she indulged him. "I was thinking if it were the same amount of people, maybe we could figure out who was in the correct body. That's only if we assume that Rogue and I were not the only ones displaced. But seeing as it is a different amount that theory is out the door."
"Out the door? Um do you mean out the window." Kurt laughed, Jean at least tried to cover her amusement. Charles smiled at her as well.
"Great someone else to correct my English. Are you sure your not Tony?" Ziva accused Kurt "He always corrects my English." She rolled her eyes, if It was only that easy right?
Then a large blue fur covered man can in. "Jean, Scott has woken up and is asking for you. Also Professor, Kitty is awake and wondering around with Jubilee. I think they going to check on Logan." He informed them
"Thanks Hank." Jean said while getting up " I'm going to go see Scott. Is it okay if I let him know about your and Rogue's situation Ziva?"
" I don't see why not. I'm glad he is awake." Ziva responded, she hoped that Scott was actually Scott sensing Jean had fond feelings for him. Smiling at herself she couldn't help but think about Tony and wondered if he was okay or even in his body. Then Ziva's thoughts went to Gibbs, Abby and McGee. Hopefully they were safe as well, but she thought that if she had her body switched someone else probably did too.
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McGee's POV
Oh my head, thought McGee. I've gotta stop pulling all-nighters. Wait we were at the Navy Yard and were fighting people. He bolted straight up, seeing he was in a room that could have been a hospital but not really. Maybe a private care provider? He heard giggling and saw two young girls looking in his room.
"Look Kitty he's awake! You don't need to worry anymore." The girl with shorter hair exclaimed
The girl with longer hair pulled into a ponytail, who he guessed was Kitty responded "let's go in and see how he is." They both literally fell over each other to go through the door. "Logan your awake! You had Jubilee and me worried. Not like I wasn't knocked out too, but you always come through, were you hurt really bad?"
McGee sat and looked at the girls very confused, who was Logan? Not answering them, both girls frowned. So McGee spoke up, "Um so where are we? Some kind of medical center?" Hopefully these teenagers could give him some kind of answers.
"Logan, dude, why would you need a medical center? I've seen you take a bullet to the head and light up a cigar." Jubilee said looking at him like he had a third arm. "Kitty we had better go find Hank, there is something wrong with him!" Kitty turned and put her hand on Jubilee, and they both slid through the floor, looking very worried about this Logan.
McGee tried to get up but fell of the bed, how did that happen? They went through the floor! The floor was sturdy as he sat on it, patting the area the girls had went through. Omg I'm not awake, I have to be dreaming McGee thought to him self. Looking up he saw a mirror above a sink, getting up to look at himself. He saw a short man with his hair combed back looking like a mane that went back into two points. "This isn't me" McGee said out loud "I'm definitely dreaming. This voice sounds like it smokes twenty cigars a day."
"Actually Logan you smoke around that as an average." Spoke up someone behind him. Turning around he saw the slim figure of a blue man with a tail. "Given the look on your face, you are not Logan. Don't worry I'll go get someone in your exact situation." The man smiled at McGee and disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Where exactly did I wake up, and how do people keep disappearing? McGee was glad he was going to get some answers but who was he in, and was someone else in him, or was this a joke? His head hurt from all the questions swirling around. Laughing at him self, where was some calf-pow when you needed it?