The exercise had finished, and Ziva had successfully made to the other side of the forest and back. Achim blew a whistle, signifying the end of his training lesson.
Sweating, bruised, and out of breath, Ziva and the group of men trudged back to the locker rooms to take a shower before heading to their Espionage Interrogation Class. The men and the women were separated. The women learned how to use their femininity to manipulate their target, while the men learned the key components of espionage and interrogation techniques.
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"Hey Ziva!" A man shouted to her as she headed for the women's locker room.
Ziva turned her head to the man who shouted her name. Her face broke out into a smile when she realized who it was.
Nadir Cohen was Ziva's close acquaintance. They weren't exactly friends, but they were coincidentally always paired up together in partner exercises. They liked to tease each other and give each other a hard time as well as flirt.
"Nadir!" Ziva greeted him. They kissed each other on the cheeks, and patted each other on the back. "Zivi, Zivaaa". Nadir teased her as he placed both hands on her shoulders.
Ziva giggled and patted his hands that were on her shoulder.
"Is espionage interrogation next for you?" He asked.
"Uh-huh". Ziva answered. "It's so stupid anyways. All we learn is how to use our bodies to extract information". She rolled her eyes.
Nadir smiled crookedly and gave Ziva the elevator eyes.
Ziva giggled and gently slapped Nadir on the cheek. "Stop that! I know what you are thinking".
Nadir chuckled. "Well, it's not my fault you're so beautiful and sexy!" He argued. "And you'll be fine". He said kindly.
"Thanks Nadi-di". Ziva thanked, using her nickname for him. "But I have to take my shower now. Don't want to be late!" She kissed Nadir on both cheeks again, and waved goodbye to him.
"See you later Zivi Ziva".
Hope you enjoy it so far! More combat fighting coming up next, and also more Nadir 😉. Please don't hesitate to leave a comment if you have any questions or requests!
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Ziva David Mossad Training
FanfictionMy version of Ziva's Mossad Training when she was seventeen years old. I take Krav Maga, so all the fighting techniques you read are the same as Ziva's training.
