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Scapegrace
His dad had been a navy officer. All he’d ever wanted to do was follow in his footsteps, but he hadn’t been able to pass the fitness exam. He’d started taking steroids and finally managed to pass the fitness exam.
But he couldn’t stop taking the steroids for fear of failing the fitness exam again. It had been three years and he finally thought he was home clear. He’d been losing time, but he thought he had it under control.
At least he had until he woke up with his hands covered in blood. When he found out one of his shipmates had been murdered, he went AWOL and tried to clean up. He couldn’t trust himself anymore. Certain that he had been the cause of his shipmate’s death.
NCIS was called out to investigate the death of his shipmate. They quickly identified the AWOL shipmate as suspicious. When they finally found the guy, it was clear the steroids had done a number on him and that he was no longer rational.
Gibbs called him a scapegrace, but Tony thought he was most likely just a lost soul. Only time would tell.
