"RRRRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG!" The alarm clock in a dark room sounded off annoyingly.

"RRRRRRRIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGG!"

"RRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNGGGGG"

"RRRRRRRRIIIIIIII-"

The alarm was suddenly cut off by the sound of a lazer and smoke. Lord Dominator had apparently gotten tired of the clock and blasted it. "Stupid thing. Why Didn't I blast it earlier..." Dominator mumbled as she got dressed. She was still angry from 3 days ago when Hater had confessed his love to her, while not even being remotely scared of her.

She walked out of the room and walked down the long corridor to her main computer.

"Greetings Lord Dominat-" She blasted the bot without even blinking.

"Can it, you bucket of bolts!" She yelled in unexplainable anger. 7 more of her "Minions" got in her way, thus resulting in her unnecessarily blasting them with lava. They exploded and then collapsed in a heap of smoke, rusty bolts, and poorly put together parts.

"Wow...that was actually...kind of cruel...WAIT... Why am I, Lord Dominator, the Lord Of Darkness, showing the sliiiiiitest bit of regret for easily replaceable bots? Seriously, why? Why did I do that?" She pondered on the way to the mainframe. Beneath the cruelty, killing and dominating, There was a side to this woman not many knew about. She passed one of her prisoners on the way.

"HEY, YOU!" She yelled at the unknown prisoner. "No dozing while I'm walking by! And why do you look so depressed? Me capturing you get you down?" She said mockingly,

"If I was out of this cell, I'd be leaving the collection office with my ship, $100,000, and your head on a pole. So fuck off." The prisoner retorted.

"Oh...I see. I'm SOOO scared now! Scared of a pathetic excuse for bounty hunter who talks the talk, but when he gets into the playing field, he can barely stand on his own two! The best there is? Not even close...ha...hahahah...It's...just funny!" She then started laughing. She laughed an unexpected, unexplainable, and obviously forced laugh in an attempt to make herself seem more intimidating, to the prisoner who obviously didn't give a shit. She then stopped. And laughed again. He then noticed a cell key that was hanging from her waist. He then got up from his concrete bench, went over to her, and tried to take the key from her waist. Instead of the key, he was met with a direct ice blast to the face.

"Let that be a lesson, freak..." She said. "Wow. I really need to work on my one liners. And my laughs. And stop procrastinating and get to the Mainframe. Or the writer needs to get more fanfiction experience." She walked off, while not to her knowledge the other prisoners were cowering in fear in the corner of their cells.

(Sorry if this fanfic was a bit short or rushed, i didn't have a lot of freetime. Review and favorite for more chapters in the future!)