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Impugn
McGee flinched when the light unexpectedly came back on. Gibbs refused to let his body show any reaction, knowing that was what the captors wanted and refusing to give it to them. Shortly after the light came on, the Peruvian, who Gibbs had silently dubbed the leader in his head, appeared seemingly out of nowhere.
Gibbs waited a bit, but when none of his minions appeared, he impugned, “Worthless and cowardly,” using his bastardness simply to get a reaction out of the leader.
McGee tried to nudge Gibbs with his foot. “Uh, boss. I don’t think we should be trying to anger them,” McGee whispered.
The Peruvian laughed. Gibbs glared harshly at McGee for undermining him.
“Shutting up, boss.” McGee muttered, unconsciously mimicking Tony when he was in trouble with Gibbs.
To the Peruvian, Gibbs growled, “Stop wasting my time!” He hoped to pressure the Peruvian into revealing something and failing that into focusing on him and keeping McGee out of it.
The Peruvian glanced between Gibbs and McGee with a considering expression on his face. He snapped his fingers and pointed to McGee. A couple Peruvian warriors appeared and moved to take McGee off the wall.
“He doesn’t know what you want to know.” Gibbs pretended to casually inform them, hoping to redirect their attention to him and away from McGee.
“And you do?” The Peruvian eyed Gibbs suspiciously.
“You’ll never know.” Gibbs promised dangerously.
“That’s what I thought.” The Peruvian gestured to McGee again.
Gibbs cursed in his head, out loud he calmly stated, “Your cowardness is showing again.”
This time the Peruvian leader ignored him entirely, ordering his men to tie McGee to a chair.
Gibbs wished DiNozzo were here. Tony always knew just the right words to say in a situation like this to piss off the captors and gather information from them. Gibbs was pretty sure it came from Tony’s undercover skills.
Gibbs could usually make do, but apparently his skills weren’t good enough at the moment. He just hoped that they didn’t torture McGee too badly while he tried to figure out how to incite them into redirecting the torture to himself.
McGee gulped, he had zero training in torture and his mind was conjuring all sorts of terrible images of what could happen to him.
The Peruvian leader smirked at McGee, he could practically smell the fear rolling off of the green eyed one.
