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Post by Pandora on Sept 4, 2011 21:55:42 GMT -5
Pandora looked around her small hide out at all of her minions. Her eyes narrowed at the group in front of her. She was obviously was irritated the them. She had had it with these idiots. They never did what they were supposed to...ever... And even when they did, they never did it right! Augh! They were so irritating and Pandora had finally had enough of their incompetence. "Why can't you do as I ask? Without any mess ups?" She snapped, pacing in front of them. Near Pandora's "throne" were her two Rottweilers who were sitting patiently, watching their master as she paced. "I do not understand how my father could put up with you all? You're a bunch of failures!" She bellowed at the group before her. They all cringed somewhat. One of them started shivering in fear. Pandora rolled her eyes. Her goons were a bunch of babies. None of them deserved life in her opinion, but then again, she didn't have pity for idiots...especially idiots who thought it would be a good idea to team up with the Joker, or Pandora.
After a moment, Pandora sighed gently. "So...here lies the question... Should I all you all one more chance to redeem yourselves?" She asked rhetorically. One of the men nodded. Pandora snapped her fingers and one of her other minions shot him inn the head, covering his fellow idiots in his blood and brain matter. They all stiffened. "That wasn't meant for an answer... Although, I suppose he is...right... I will allow you all one more chance and if you screw this up, it will be the last time you do, understand?" She growled. There was silence. "UNDERSTAND?!" She bellowed. Their eyes widened and they nodded before she shook her hand and waved her hand at them dismissively. Once they were gone, Pandora sighed heavily and sat down on her throne. Her babies placed their heads in her lap. She sighed and gently patted their heads. "You're my only friends," she murmured before hearing shouting.
A loud groan escaped Pandora's lips as she stood up and waited a moment. More shouting. Pandora shook her head and she grabbed her chrome .38 from off of the table next to her and approached the doors, ready to take care of the problem. She walked through the doors. "What in the hell are you idiots doing?" She yelled, growing impatient with the "help." They stammered, making Pandora roll her eyes and shoot them both before she motioned for anyone around to carry them away and clean up the mess. She then walked over to one of the other men. "What were they arguing over?" She asked, clearly irritated. "S-someone's at the door for you," he stammered. Pandora nodded and patted his face before she made her way down the hall and to the door. She groaned and opened it. "This better be good," she snapped, looking at the girl in front of her. |
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