[Metropolitan Konohagakure Hospital]
Kiba currently stands in front of a clear mirror inside of the easily accessible bathroom that was inside of Ino's hospital room.
He was only allowed clearance solely based on the fact that he flashed his official badge and credentials to the Head Nurse. Nothing else needed to be said about his presence in the platinum blonde's room.
The brunette repeatedly checks his work phone for any voice or text messages from Shikamaru until he suddenly receives a mobile alert. "Stay away from HQ until notified by Director."
'What the hell is going on at HQ to trigger a lockdown?' The young man was mentally ruminating about what was going on at headquarters that would trigger a shut down of a federal building.
His acute hearing soon was picking up on the sounds of the door opening, closing and twisting the lock until it "clicks" in order to prevent anyone else from entering in behind them.
The KDEA officer repeatedly checks his bright phone screen for the time when he inwardly recalls, 'The next rotation isn't until 1:30am.'
His brown eyes swiftly cut over to the closed wooden door once he realized, 'She couldn't have paged for a nurse. She's still fast sleep so…'
He was instinctively withdrawing his service weapon from the holster on his hip, hastily calming his breathing, and deliberately raising it until leveling it with his line of sight.
Kiba softly pushes the door open with the toe of his work boots just enough to stealthily inch his body through the crack and directly aligns the barrel of the gun at their body.
"Put the weapon down." He sternly orders the nurse once his eyes discern a silver surgical scalpel that dangerously looms over Ino's jugular vein in her neck.
"My knife…is quicker than your gun." The woman boastfully claims as she physically makes a move to slash the platinum blonde's throat.
A "pow" then a sickeningly "thump" was heard as the woman's body haphazardly collided against the nearest wall due to the sheer force of the bullet that hit her body.
The young officer instantly yet cautiously covered the distance between the two with his weapon still pointed toward her when he questioned, "Who sent you?"
The woman was audibly chuckling while languidly careening her head upward until she was able to behold the officer in front of her. The assailant seductively licks her lips and promptly flashes a wicked smile at him.
"When you catch a snake, you better cut its head." She deliberately advises before she swiftly twirls and slashes her throat with the scalpel.
A "shit" was emitting from the young man's mouth after witnessing the woman bleeding out and collapsing in a pool of her ever growing blood until breathing her last breath.
The brunette avoids the sticky liquid, bounds toward the young woman's bed, locates the grey remotes and summons for her respective nurse
An image of a dirty blonde woman passes through his thoughts and recollects that there was another Doll in the hospital as well.
'I need to warn Shikamaru ASAP.'
In another room…
The various machines constantly and rhythmically "beep" as Shikamaru frequently scanned the entire hospital room and even took a glimpse of the nurse's board.
'She even included a pictorial representation of her name…Daisy.' The brunette inwardly considered as he noted: the pink marker, the dot over the lowercase I was a daisy and a few more peppered around the whiteboard.
He lazily yanks his tight bow tie until it loosens and unbuttons the top two buttons of his suit coat. The brunette then heavily sighs at the chaos that seems to continuously erupt and persistently follow this particular group of women.
As the young man tiredly lifts his hand to scratch his head, one of his dad's beloved cuff links unexpectedly rolls underneath the hospital bed.
'Just troublesome,' The officer inwardly grumbled at the situation presented to him since he secretly stole yet planned to return once he was finished with his present mission.
Shikamaru begrudgingly crawls underneath the hospital bed, pats his hand around the tile floor until he locates the small piece of jewelry. He then unscrews the holder, pokes it against the fabric of his pants pockets, and secures it back.
The door softly opens and closes when the sound of a baritone voice cheerfully hums a melody, which prompts him to cease any further movement underneath the bed.
'Her nurse is a woman though.' He speedily recalled the feminine name, bright color of the marker, and manner of how the name was written on the whiteboard.
His eyes then peeked down at his watch's face and read the time until he summarily recollected, 'It isn't even 1:40am yet.'
The brunette immediately pats around his body and instead of his service weapon at his hip there was only a Taser gun.
'Damn it, the theater's security was way too tight to sneak it in.' The young officer grumbled at his luck and the federal enforced safety precaution that the theater to took to ensure the safety of those around them
"I'm so glad we're finally reunited again." The deep voice happily conveys his excitement at the sight of the dirty blonde woman that peacefully rests on the hospital bed.
He gradually approaches the foot of the bed when he delightfully reminisces, "I remember our very first date! It was opening night…"
"You came in like a tempest and totally swept me off of my feet!" The male eloquently describes her dramatic entrance for her typical nightly performance while he tightly clenches the edge of the rail.
A toothy grin visibly stretches across his face when he memorably murmurs, "My God woman! You know you can move."
"I secretly longed for you ever since then…so I have a proposal." He eagerly voices as he casually circles around to the side of her bed for a better look at her face.
The male leisurely leans his face in closer to hers until he reaches her ear in order to whisper, "How about I…"
Shikamaru carefully aims for a visible sensitive spot before he abruptly presses the trigger and watches the tendrils shot forward until it connects with their legs.
However the stranger merely reaches down to remove the metallic tendrils when they angrily grip, "Who's under there?!"
He softly utters a "damn" while he immediately retracts the probes and gauges from the bright colors how much juice he has left to potentially fire off another shot.
'I've got to time this right!' His eyes meticulously observe the male strongly lifts one end of the bed upward and behold a body underneath it.
The brunette patiently waits until their face finally enters his line of vision once the man easily shift the heavy hospital bed off to the side.
The officer instantaneously pulls the trigger again as the tendrils fire off, watches it stickily attach to their face, and permits the Taser gun to do it's purpose. The man's body abruptly smacks against the ground and frantically convulses from the high voltage that penetrates through his face and throughout his body.
The young man made sure he used all of the juice that remained in the gun while he blindly sifted his hand around until it grazes across the control pad on the bed.
Shikamaru hastily presses the "Call for a Nurse" and instructs them to bring zipties immediately when his work phone starts to softly vibrate.
A SMS that contains two short messages that displays "Trouble" and "Stay on Alert" before another one pops up, "Stay away from HQ until notified by Director."
[Tenten]
"Did you really have to get something too?" Neji irritably griped at his childish partner after they drove through a nearby fast food drive-thru for the young mother and child in the backset of their patrol car.
A wide smile materializes on his face as well as a backdrop of flames when he excitingly exasperates, "A proper gentleman always takes care of the bill! Keeps your youthfulness burning bright!"
"Yeah, whatever," The brunette visibly rolls his eyes at his partner's natural over the top reaction to his question.
His opal eyes frequently peek up at the rearview mirror, except this time he watches the brunette woman picks up her cellphone to respond to a call, "Kankuro? Are you okay?"
"Yes, Tao and I are fine." Tenten calmly replies to the other end's receiver by the name of Kankuro question.
'Still haven't thanked my partner for that by the way.' The young man wanted to bring to light but instead proceeded to eavesdrop on her conversation.
Her chocolate brown orbs briefly peers upward while she swiftly sorts through the bag of food when she murmurs, "No, I haven't seen her since she left Tao and I at the Concession Stand. Last thing she told me was, she had to use the restroom."
"But I thought she…"
'Who is this she?' The officer enquiringly poses to himself about the potential identity of this "she" the woman repeatedly mentions to the guy Kanakuro as he speedily merges with the traffic flow.
"That's strange." The young woman shockingly responded while she occasionally shook her head in disbelief at what she just heard on the other end.
The young mother promptly hands Tao a kid size burger before she confidently asserts, "I'll keep trying on my end too."
"Okay, buh bye." Tenten eventually ends the call as she deeply exhales and slides her phone back in her bra.
"Mommy," Her son's voice instantly catches her attention when she gently reprimands him, "Finish you food, first."
The brunette tot swallows his food first before he obediently verbalizes, "Yes ma'am."
A mobile alert soon brightly flashes across his work device screen, "Stay away from HQ until notified."
"Lee…" Neji utters his partner's name and waits until a pair of beady eyes glance in his direction only to hear, "We need to stall for time."
Lee's face displays confusion until he shoves the phone in front of his face and reads the content of the alert, "Oh! Right, right,"
"I got nothing." He ultimately proclaimed after he momentarily pondered over some potential Safe houses that the KDEA would often use to protect high profiled witnesses.
"You're useless."
[KDEA]
"Is every alright?" One of the agents enquiringly probes to their fellow coworkers once the hellish shootout was confirm to be officially over.
Moans and groans were the only audibly responses they receive as they attempt to regroup from the shock and awe tactic.
'Why did they randomly attack so early in the morning?' A slate haired officer inquisitively ruminates about their specific chose of time to conduct such a radical display of strenght.
The building was mostly undamaged, except for the front doors that were blown completely off its hinges due to a rather large projectile presumably from a bazooka.
The inside walls looked like it was repeatedly stabbed by an uncontrollable psychotic individual while the floor was downright riddled with bullets from various automatic machine weapons.
Agents had yet to fully process and recover from the blitzkrieg assault that occurred just a few hours ago.
The sight of the blonde Director swiftly emerges from her office and piercingly orders, "Roll Call".
Shizune was materializing from within the conference room with a wooden clipboard in her grasp before diligently following through on her assignment.
"That was pretty…melodramatic." Jiraya sternly judges once he finally surfaces from the conference room and folds his arms in front of his chest.
Tsunade roughly slams her fist against the wall, rotates back around and irritably shouts, "I want to find the bastards, who have the nerve and audacity to shoot up my damn home!"
"We could pull surveillance...but I doubt that'll work." The silver haired male advises as he drops his arms to gesture at the cameras when he divulges, "They kept their faces covered."
"Obviously or they would've gone down as the stupidest criminals ever to storm in with their faces blatantly displayed or we wouldn't be having this chat, now would we?" The Director irately asserts while she tightly clutches the pole and easily bends the metal from her sheer strength.
She eventually exhales a sigh of frustration while she sharply explains the reason why she wants to look at the footage. "I'll be using it to see what type of guns they have as well as their height and weight. At least, we can start from there."
The Assistant Director gazes over the office space and finally onto the woman off to his left before he pops the million dollar question, "What about the girls?"
An expression of realization dawns on her face when she instantly commands, "Someone check on the interrogation room.
