Scene One - Six Months Ago . . .

{ It was a late night in St. Ignatius’ Sanitarium. One could hear the clock in the main hall ticking off the minutes and hours in it’s droll solidarity. Most of the patients had turned in for the night - whether by will or by Medication - and only one woman seemed to still stir in her room. Anna had been planning for days - ever since they had hired the newest guards into the establishment - and had been monitoring how the shifts ran more carefully than usual. Dressed in a silky camisole and shorts. She stood in the door, that only showed her face and arms through the small barred window. She reached her fingers out, and whimpered, seemingly trying to get someone’s attention. She didn’t say much in the sanitarium, barely spoke at all - hell some of the guards thought her deaf and mute - as she reached out for the young guard coming down the hall, her eyes trying to catch his as she grabbed at the bars. The guards had been warned about her - she was unerringly sexy and capable of practically hypnotizing a male into freezing to the spot in awe, but she had been sure to behave herself since the arrival of the new guards in order to set up her plan. A young male guard saw her fingers, looking at her cautiously. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: What is it? You know its after hours...time for you to sleep.

{ Anna put on her most innocent looking pout, and looked like she would cry. ]

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: I've been having nightmares .... I can't fall asleep ...

{ She spoke so softly, so sweetly, an innocent frown on her face, as she pulled her hands back into the bars, biting at her bottom lip. The guard looked into her deep eyes - it was enough to make you melt. He gritted his teeth, spinning his nightstick between his fingers. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: You know I can't help you. Its against regulations and you are dangerous...you'll just have to try and...

{ He continued to look at her mesmeric pout, shaking his head a little. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: . . . Sleep.

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: All of you guards are so mean to me ... How can I do what you ask me to do if you won't help me?

{ Anna started to silently cry, turning her head away, and crossing her arms as if to walk back to her bed, whimpering helplessly. She turned her back to the door, enough where he would see her backside in her silk shorts, reaching up as if to turn off her light. }

{ Her backside - her most infamous asset, was emphasised perfectly by her tight shorts clinging to her curves. The guard sighed, her 'crying' too much for the young guard to cope with - he had no idea what she was capable of. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: Wait...wait. I guess I could come in for a while.

{ He looked around to ensure there was nobody else around stirring. There was no one about to see him, the cameras didn't watch the doors themselves, and in the dark, no one would see into the room. All that remained was a lamp by the bed. Secretly, as the guard fumbled with the door, her back turned to him, a sick and disturbing smile painted her features, her eyes glowing like a predator in the night. }

{ The guard finally managed to find the right key, sneaking inside her room and closing the automatically-locking door. |

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: So...what exactly is the problem?

{ The guards had all been warned never to lock themselves in a room with the "mega hot blonde", but the rookie had failed to heed the warning. Anna turned around to him, and smiled, licking her lips slowly. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: I'm all pent up in a room alone ... day in ... day out ... a girl's hand gets tired you know.

{ She waved her fingers idly, her smile turning from innocent to lusting, as she stroked a hand along her skin. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: You said you were having nightmares...what exactly is the problem?

{ The oblivious guard had remembered his training now, trying to keep his eyes at her eye level and not let them slip. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: Oh my yes ... nightmares ... of strange men ... having their wicked way with me ... it gets me so ... frustrated and there's nothing I can do ...

{ Anna moved closer, and licked her lips again, her eyes locking with his. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: I could use a real good dose of hard Medicine to calm me down again.

{ The guard now realized his mistake. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: You're the girl that they...warn us about, aren't you? The girl with the...assets...

{ He swallowed nervously, clutching his nightstick harder. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: The girl every guard has begged to sleep with at one time or another? They're just mad because I say no ... and they know that if I scream it'll wake everyone up and they'll be fired ... they're just scaring you. I've never hurt anyone ... I just ... well I saw you outside when you first arrived ... and ... if I wasn't crazy you'd be the kind of guy I'd want to spend my time worshipping.

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: I'm not permitted to do anything with any of our inhabitants...male or female. Look, I'm just going to go...

{ He tried to move to the door, knowing that the body of Anna was going to be far too much to handle if he allowed himself the pleasure of looking. Anna sighed, and kneeled on her bed, leaning over her pillows to adjust them, rocking her hips. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: If you must ... I really thought you'd be willing to help me. Be a big shot in front of all the guards. you know it would be a little secret ... it's not like anyone's awake.

{ As he briefly looked back at her, he dropped his keys, unable to see them in the darkness. He tried to regain his focus, cursing. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: Shit...I dropped my keys. Could you turn on the light?

{ The light switch was by the bed, his eyes watching her backside rocking. The switch was far enough where Anna had to lean over, showing she was wearing a thong under her shorts, wriggling her hips to reach over, grunting in frustration at having to reposition herself. He knew she had no intention of turning on the light and was merely tormenting him - and it was working. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: They weren't lying when they warned us about your ass, huh?

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: Well ... you could always forget about the keys and feel around for something else.

{ She looked over her shoulder and smirked. He let out a loud sigh that she knew was sheer distraction. He gritted his teeth, leaning on the door. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: So why are you in here? They told us to avoid your assets but they never told us why you were here...

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: Saw my father rape my mother and suffocate her. Tragic story really. They said it disturbed me so they sent me in here. I think I'm just fine, but I'm not a doctor.

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: Pretty rough. So now you get your kicks from trying to distract guards? Its working, by the way.

{ He tried to feel around with his foot for his keys - while he was distracted, he felt uncomfortable with her demeanor. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: It's all in good fun ... you get to relax and get your rocks off ... and I get nice and tired out and get to sleep.

{ Anna sat up, and pulled her shorts down slightly, teasing him with her thong straps. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: I just...think I should go...

{ He got down on the floor, giving up his vertical base to try and find his keys - a disastrous mistake allowing her to take control of the situation as he kneeled on the floor. Anna moved lightning fast, and was soon pinning him back against the door, pressing up against him, and starting to nip at his neck, her hands finding the keys and silently shoving them across the floor. It was too late to do anything about his error now - he was in the traps of the seductress. Leaning against the door, he gritted his teeth, unable to stop himself from tilting his head back to enjoy her torment. Anna grinned, and wasted no time, getting his belt, grabbing his nightstick and taser, tossing them onto the bed, and holding onto the belt, soon strapping his hands behind his back at the elbow, and grinning. He licked his lips, loving her dominant position - as if forgetting how dangerous it was. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: Dominatrix huh? Mm, you want a challenge in here out of boredom then I bet you can't blow my mind with just your backside...

{ The guard thought this was all a game now, as he lustfully eyed the blonde. Anna raised a brow and turned, sliding her legs to either side of his, grinding her hips against his legs slowly, and teasing her hands along her hips to pull at her shorts. The guard grinned as she quickly began to prove him wrong, his eyes widening as she continued to rub and grind. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: So you were unlucky to be shoved in this place but blessed with the best curves on Earth?

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: I was blessed with something else too baby ...

{ Anna grinned, and flipped back around, looking into his eyes as she kneeled over him. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: Oh I bet you were baby...

{ Anna smiled, and laid back over his legs, and wrapped her around his neck, choking him with her knee. He struggled to talk, but still grinning. }

'James' Sanitarium Guard :: Mm...strong legs? I already knew that...

{ Those would be the last words the guard ever said, as Anna brought her legs up hard, along with her hands, wrenching his neck around with a sickening pop, distending the muscles and breaking it, severing all life in his body. She hopped up, and grabbed a bag, throwing some items into it, as well as the nightstick and taser, before grabbing the keys, and opening her cells door, dragging his body out into the hall. She sounded the alarms, and as the guards filtered in, hell seemed to break loose. Anna unlocked cells as she ran down the halls, filtering patients into the hallways around her. She used the sudden chaos to her advantage, running down the halls, out of the establishment, and into the cool darkness that would become her freedom . . . }

Scene Two - Three Months Ago . . .

{ The streets had become like second nature to her now. She had been working in an underground fighting circuit for money to keep herself clothed, fed and more than that alive. She had learned to be ruthless, using the darkness roiling in her mind to her advantage. She was known as being brutal, without remorse for the person she was facing. It made her dangerous, but it made her profitable. She had just finished mopping the floor with a younger girl that they had dragged in off of some seedy strip club with the promise of money. Anna sat at the bar, watching the woman being wheeled out of the bar with a sick grin. She picked up her drink, and sat back to watch the screen in the small bar. The owner had turned it to some sort of wrestling show, as Avarice watched, she waved her hand in the air. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: Marty, turn that crap off I don’t want to watch that bull . . .

'Marty' Seedy Bartender :: Uh, right away Ava! Yeah anything for you.

{ As Marty reached his corpulent hand to flip the channel on the television set, Anna caught a glimpse of something. A man … someone she hadn’t seen in so long. }

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: WAIT! LEAVE IT! Wait wait wait!

'Marty' Seedy Bartender :: Marty froze in fear as Anna hopped up onto the bar, staring at the screen.

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: TURN IT UP! I need to hear him!

{ Marty turned it up as she asked, and she heard a voice she hadn’t heard in many years. He was much older now, and looked dominating. Far from the way she had seen him last. He was strong and muscled, and looked absolutely, deliciously evil. She stared in awe, listening to the words coming off of the screen in front of her, licking her lips intently. When he was gone from the screen, she slipped back into her chair as calmly as if she had never had an outburst at all, as the bartender stood, white knuckled in front of her, though Anna seemed to have calmed down. He slowly relaxed, gave a nervous chuckle, and grabbed her another drink. }

'Marty' Seedy Bartender :: So who was that? Someone you know or something?

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: He … if I’m correct … used to go to high school with me … so long ago ….

'Marty' Seedy Bartender :: That man? That psycho? And you were interested? Well it makes sense.

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: No you fat fucker he wasn’t like that in High School … he was such a sweet … geeky little boy … I spent most of my time making his life a tormented hell … but now … now I want him more that I could ever imagine. I must get to him. I have to get to him now! Marty!!! What was that show?!?

'Marty' Seedy Bartender :: Uh, I think it was the Pro Wrestling Elite … I think … I don’t remember that bull crap you just know that some of the boys get ideas from them for their entertainment downstairs.

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: Well I’m making it your JOB to find out and get me in! I don’t care but I must get into that federation any means necessary! I need to start training … I need to be with him!

'Marty' Seedy Bartender :: Don’t you think it’d be easier to just … look up his phone and call him?

'Avarice' Anna Lawson :: That’s what simpleton pathetic bartenders like you do. No, I want to earn his adoration back, and the only way to do that is give him what he’d always wanted … I have to make him want me again. Make him remember me …

{ Anna suddenly stood up, slammed her drink, and headed out from the bar. The bartender was left dumbfounded as she rushed out. It would be perhaps the last time that the bar, or the fighters league, would ever see her. Once Anna had something in her mind, she was hellbent to do it. And it seemed all she wanted now was a way to get at one critical link to her sane, and somewhat normal past aside from the insane and overwrought hardship of the present. }