[Anyone] Operation; Scavenger Hunt, Anyone can join

[Nirvana]

{{OoC:I thought I would begin a thread and see if anyone wanted to join. I BORED---*gasps and begins typing*}}

The psychologist tipped the pen to his lips, confirming his suspicion. For the last hour questioning a girl name Nirvana, he finally concluded her destructive behavior was the result of a serious mental disorders. While he took notes, Nirvana sprawled over the couch blinked from her upside down position. She emitted a heavy sigh that had be a repeat for the hundredth time. After the scientist cornered and nearly k.o.-ed Nirvana, the pyschologist was ordered to have everyone evaluated who were part of the pool and lab’s destruction.

So tell me again, Nirvana, why did you destroyed the lab?” The male psychologist asked, revealing green optics that were neither warm or disturbing. But his voice sounded distant and judgmental.

“It isn’t exactly why I destroyed it, but how is this going to affect my test scores?” Nirvana lazily replied, repeating the same answer every time he asked the same question. “Destruction is a matter of grievance. Grievance is a part of denial. Denial is part of pain. And pain is simply natural, doc.”

His green eyes narrowed with anger and while he kept his cool, the aura of the room increased with rage. He snapped off his glasses and threw them at his desk, casually rubbing his temples. This girl was impossible, the psychologist thought. All the girl spoke of was philosophical quote and none of them made any sense to him. Eventually, he wrote down a multiple diagnoses of mental health, which he would report to his superiors.

“Remain here,” He stated, leaving his chair and opened the office door; which lead to the destroyed lab. “Your under surveillance so you and your little friends are always being watched and recorded." After that, he left Nirvana alone....with his door wide open for anyone to walk in or out.

[Kazza]

Two guards dragged a hissing girl between them, her hair was wild, concealing all of her face. "Let go of me you-" Kazza's screams and shouts were muffled as they shoved a gag into her mouth. One of the guards cried out and withdrew his fingers from Kazza's mouth. "Little bugger bit me!" He shouted, and kicked Kazza in the rib. They then dumped her uncerimoniously on another couch next to Nirvana's.


Kaza's eyes widdened, and she struggled against her bonds. The ropes cut into her legs, but Kazza managed to get the gag out of her mouth. "Wait 'till I get my hands on you!" She screamed at the two men. "And not to mention my lawyer! You can expect a call from them! And don't think you'll be able to wrangle your way out of it-" Kazza was cut off as the gag was shoved, yet again, back into her mouth.

[Nirvana]

Nirvana closed the lid of her eyes, trying to imagine life back home. Her father bossing her around, memories of her mother plaguing the halls of their home. Nirvana opened her eyes and glanced at the open door. A wide and somewhat of a suspicious grin formed across her face as she jumped to the ground. Like a cadet at naval base, she crawled towards her goal. Right then nothing was more skeptical then a girl going partially insane in a therapist room.

Before she could make her escape, the same guards which tackled her and pulled her against her will, they came storming through the room. Moving fast as her startled feet could run, Nirvana smuggled herself to the therapist’s desk and casually pretended to snoop. What more cover then to act like a derange patient. Her cover must of worked perfect because as the nearly threw a new patient on the couch, they left only taking a moment to look at the other girl.

“Screaming doesn’t work.” Nirvana began, taking her pick at the numerous of items present on the desk. “The walls are sound proof, leaving us patients without help. Now that’s not treatment I expect if I’m tormented into this sacrificial chamber.” The girl joked, picking random items and determining their worth. “So, you here for our little ‘incident’ before?”

[Kazza]

"What 'incident'? And I want my phonecall. Don't think that you won't be getting a call from my lawyer." Kazza said to the two men as soon as they took her gag out. "Hey, so how're things in the nut-house? You did leave something for me to do? I finished staring at the wall for a good five hours. It was extremely educational. Ahh, look at what the Glameow dragged in.' She said, and giggled as the psychiatrist walked back into the room. "So, when did the asylum decide to fire you?" She said, and ended up giggling again. "By the way, a Spearow rang. He wants his nest back." Kazza finished, and gestured at the man's wig.

[Nirvana]

{{Sorry it took so long}}

Nirvana settled herself into the chair of the office, taking notice of the psychiatrist walking into the room. He first walked into the room with a noticable smirk, which quickly fade seeing the presence of Kazza. Almost as if he couldn't handle another patient and it surprised him for a moment. Nirvana lift an eye brow as he completly ignored Kazza insult and brought himself over to the 'crazy' patients.

"I would appreicate it if you would remove yourself from my desk," the psychiatrist as he emphasized my with a low growl. The other girl was annyoyin him with her petty insults and lack of respect. He then turned, questioning Kazza, "And why had the sent you? I'm already with a patient."

[Kazza]

(It's Fine. I don't really mind)

"Hey, do I look like I know? Seriously, ask your idiot friends over by the door. Though I think it might have something to do with operation Bang..." Kazza said, before purposfully rubbing her bloody hands on the couch and swinging her soaked trainers up onto it as well. "By the way, nice couch. And what is that?" She said, and struggled to get up.

"Woah..." Kazza said as she did a strange combination of limping, hopping and waddling over to his desk. "You have a map?" She said, and snatched it, examining it carefully. "Hey, where's the torture room and equipment? It's supposed to be right there!" Kazza said, and pointed to a room which said, Coffee Break. STAFF ONLY. Kazza carefully slipped it into her pocket and lunged for the couch, but missed and ended up hitting the ground face first. "This floor is horrible. You should get someone in here to fix it."

[Nirvana]

"Forget what you saw!" The psychiatrist stated as he nearly jumped and tackled Kazza to the floor, which was ruined by Nirvana's own half tackle half stalking routine. She pushed herself from the chair which knocked it down and flew directly towards the one guy who basically everyone hated with a passion of a thousands suns.

"Torture chamber? Where!?" Nirvana leaped from her ground position and leaped towards Kazza to get a better view of the map she had stolen with curiosity. But then she pushed it into her pocket and that earned a pout from Nirvana.

The psychiatrist kicked up and ordered the bodyguards to pick Kazza up from the ground, as he grew tired of her random actions and Nirvana supporting them. "Take that girl away," he growled furiously, taking offense that someone dissed his rug that he choose himself.

Nirvana lashed out to prevent Kazza being kidnapped, but unlike herself tripped over Kazza oblivious to the body in the middle of the floor. This sent the girl flying towards the bodyguards who crashed into the psychiatrist.

{Just a random post.}

[Kazza]

Kazza had bitten one of the bodyguards, who had stepped backwards and tripped over the couch. "EW! HAIR!" Kazza said, and sapt accidently on the psychiatrist's head. "Sorry." She yelled, as she deliberately hopped on everyone's hands, then out the door. 'Come on! Now we can find where they drink their coffee, and we can poison it!" Kazza said, laughing evily as she hopped down the stairs. She was heading for a room which had several locks and a bolt on the inside, so it could be locked. She opened the door and lunged onto a couch inside.

[Nirvana]

Nirvana quickly grapped whatever useful the godyguards kept close to them, before they had enough time to recover Kazza's blow. Once she picked their pockets from paralyzing injections and etc, she crossed the room in seconds flat and closed the door. The key in hand and locked, she chased after the half-crazed Kazza.

Nirvana half smiled half smirked as the needle was held in her grasp. "Hm, I suppose this is what they use to immobilize experiments if they try to escape."

[Kazza]

Kazza smirked. "There's a serious glitch in that equipment. What if they accidently slipped, and it punctured their skin. i'd be complaining to the manufacturers. By the way, take no notice of me. I was up 'till one in the morning, after drinking... a few cups of red cordial". The hyper girl said, before dragging Nirvana into the room, and locking the door. "We don't want them to call security and catch us doing anything bad, now do we?" Kazza said, as she took out the map, and scowled. "Great! The stupid idiotic lunatic put coffee stains on it!" She fumed, while trying to rub them off.