Pandora: *Untitled*

    Pandora, known as the "Negotiator" and one of the most well renowned villains from the dark and treacherous Chaos Realm, stood before her next target from within the enemy's own home. It was a dark room, poorly lit by the blue flames that crackled on the torches hanging from the stone walls. A huge chandelier of softly glowing blue crystals illuminated the rest of the room with a dark sense of welcoming. The carpeting was ragged and there was a throne in the middle of the large, rectangular room. It was the least expected place for high-ranking beings like an Operator to live, especially when it was in the Chaos Realm itself. Pandora simply stood there with a straight face as she stared straight ahead, her confident stand unwavering under the cold gaze of her enemy. She was an infiltrations expert, at least according to supposedly trustworthy information gathered by scientists through "research", and the cause of death for a considerable amount of very important and powerful people. Her appearance was that of a young woman with long bangs on one side that partially covered one of her reddish-orange eyes and thin, square-lens glasses were neatly placed on her small nose. A red tank top and smoothed down gray jeans was her choice of attire and she was considerably short in stature. An appearance of an innocent lady was her advantage but her true personality was far darker than her sweet face. Slowly, her emotionless mask turned into that of a maniacal killer, the corners of her mouth curled up in a menacing smile. Indeed she was no ordinary woman even for her kind of species and was not a enemy for beginners.

    Her eyes were trained on the person that gazed back at her, the enemy's eyes glowing an acid green color and letting off tiny streams of green energy. The man was an Operator, a high-ranking Ryulthian from the Celestial Realm. It was their job to keep peace in areas they lived in and stabilize the worlds balance by fighting off the vicious foes that lurked deep in the Chaos Realm. Pandora was impressed by this Operator compared to most she had terminated. Her target was Operator forty-nine, one of the most daring but well-respected of the seventy-five Operators that were still alive. She had a goal and the goal would be lowering that number by one today... But how could someone like her who looked so harmless, Cause any damage to anybody? The red of her eyes glowed brighter and her pupils shrunk slightly. One of the guards behind her noticed her glasses tinted orange by the glow of her eyes and  went up to her. The cold feeling of metal was pressed against the side of her head. It was a feeling she was familiar with and felt no fear even as she heard the click of the gun's barrel. Why should she even worry about death? She didn't care, for even death could not trap her away. Finding another body would be easy and she was just about to execute her plan of attack when the sound of a gunshot rang through the air. The bullet had come from the left, a wisp of smoke from a rifle was seen blowing out from some hidden area in the trees. It was the sniper who was sent to protect her that had shot her executioner even after she had told the sniper to stay out of it.

    Pandora glared at the trees and then looked at the still body of the man who had trapped her. At least she wouldn't be needing another dead body to possess again. She turned around to see Operator forty-nine charging at her with a face of pure rage. The person her sniper killed really must've meant a lot to Operator forty-nine cause his eyes were burning with bright green light and his right fist was charged with a huge amount of green electricity crackling loudly. She had intended to end this without a fight but unfortunately it was unavoidable and knocking him out wouldn't work so she resorted to killing him instead. With a snap of her fingers the room temperature plummeted and floor was now cover in slick ice. The Operator, surprised by the sudden amount of ice, slipped slightly in his attack position, giving Pandora the perfect chance to attack within his seconds long mistake. A deep rumbling sound resonated through the room and spikes of ice bloomed up in flower-shaped forms that shredded the Operator's feet. He screamed in pain and looked at Pandora with his now blurry vision before his eyes widened in shock as a one spike formed the flowers, impaling him through the stomach and splattering blood across the room. Pandora simply smiled at the limp figure of the Operator who hung from the spike that jutted out through his back, vacant eyes staring down at her own icy blue eyes. The Operator's rage had lead him to his untimely demise, that much Pandora knew as she turned away and walked to where her sniper stood with another dead body. It was the body of the other guard, his cause of death being a bullet straight through the forehead. She turned to the sniper who was smiling at her.
   
    Pandora's emotionless face suddenly turned dark, a menacing grin spreading across her face. She grabbed the sniper by the collar and raised him up from the floor. The struggling sniper was shocked, eyes wide in fear and almost pleading as he choked under her vice grip. "You idiot... I had everything planned out to capture this Operator..." Pandora whispered as her eyes turned from blue to a burning red-orange color. "I was supposed to bring him back alive and it's your fault I had to resort to killing him! How do you think Overlord will think of me failing a simple mission like this huh?!" She yelled in an overly tense and threatening tone. The sniper now had tears in his eyes, soon rolling down his face and dripping from his chin as his legs kicked wildly in the air as he tried to get Pandora to let go. "I guess there's no need for you anymore anyways..." She said calmly and snapped the sniper's neck. "Be happy I didn't make you suffer..." She whispered and the room started to heat up till everything was literally bursting into flames. Getting rid of the bodies and any other things that could be good for the enemy needed to be destroyed before reinforcements could retrieve it. With a smirk she casually walked away and out the burning castle structure even as the flames engulfed her body in intense heat. It was nice to have finished her mission and let off some steam and kill some people but then she remembered. "Shit... Overlord isn't gonna like that I killed Operator..." She said and face-palmed herself with a deep frown. She'd think up of something , anything to escape the Overlord's wrath.