"Zeroing in on the suspect." One of the officers around me announced. 

The growl that escaped from my throat made Tiffany look at me. "What?" She asked me. 

"I need to go." I stood and strode from the logistics room. I whistled and Adolphne ran up from behind me. I strode to the helicopter pad as the material from my suit unfolded from my bracelet. My gown and tiara disappeared as the matte black covered my toned body. 

The soldiers saw me approaching from the grand staircase and they ran to grab my weapons. "Get the Queen's chopper ready for take off!" An order rang clear and loud. 

I smirked and walked steadily forward. They strapped my weapons onto my body and I whistled low and loud. Adolphne hopped into the chopper. I grabbed the knives that were handed to me and cocked the Sniper, loading and locking it into the sniping mode. 

"I will be back. Make sure the King is told of my mission." I smoothly commanded. "I want eyes on every stopping point near here. No one leaves, and no one enters." 

"Yes my queen." The soldier nodded his head to me and I climbed into the chopper. 

I sat back and nodded to the man. He nodded back and made the motions for the pilot to lift off of the ground. As the powerful machine lifted from the ground, I smirked. The thrum of the engine made my heart rate speed up and my blood surged to my muscles with each and every deep breath I took. 

I drew my gloves up my hands, and covered the final piece of me in black. This was it. This is what would win me the world. This is what would make me the Queen. Finally. 

"Adolphne." I whispered. She glanced at me. Her beautiful fur was gleaming in the dim lighting of the helicopter. I sighed and placed my hands on her head. She melted her body into me. "You my darling, are to make sure, no matter what happens, I get out alive." I looked at her. Her red eyes glowed slightly and I knew she understood. 

I took in a breath and the chopper slowly circled the city. I looked out the window and saw the other chopper, hovering above the capital. 

"We are here miss." The pilot's gravelly voice sounded in my com. 

"Perfect. Open the door." I ordered. 

The door beside me swung open and I dropped the ladder from its position with me. I dropped down and hung off of it with my feet looped together. I held on tight and the chopper flew through the city. I aimed and began firing rounds of shots from the machine gun in my hands. The sirens were sounding throughout the city as I was flown into the mess. I gave the signal and they lowered even farther down. I dropped from my chopper and landed gracefully. 

Looking around, I saw the terror on the locals' faces. I walked towards a young child. He looked at me with widening eyes. The fear was raw. 

"Who hurt you?" I asked him gently. He looked away and I reached out and grabbed his chin. "Who hurt you?" I repeated.

"A-a-a ma-an." He whimpered. "He-e wa-as-s me-an-n." He started crying. 

I quickly gave him to the woman standing behind him. "I will make this better." I promised. I stalked off in the direction of my rogue Chopper. 

"General." I screamed. My hood fell down and my blonde locks flew around my face and wiped around my body as I stalked closer and closer. 

My general whirled and looked at me in horror. His eyes widened as I pulled my blades from my thighs. Two soldiers ran at me and I made three cuts. They fell. I sheathed the swords, and pulled my sniper. 

"Put the woman down." I ordered. 

He looked at the woman that was tied up. She was bleeding, gagged, and near dead. He gave a nod at a soldier and they released her. She slumped down and they caught her. 

"What do you think you are doing?" He sneered.

"Saving what is mine." 

"Your's?" He laughed. I shot at the buildings around me. The city was on fire and I could smell the fear from this lowly general. 

"Kneel." I calmly stated. I looked up slightly and saw the carrier planes drop troops not far from us. 

I looked down at the man before me. 

"Never." His eyes twitched. 

I put my sniper back in it holster. I drew the double blades and kicked his stomach. He landed on his knees with a thud. I quickly drew my blades up against his neck in a crisscross pattern. "You fight me. You die." I purred. 

He nodded. 

"There there." I smirked. "See is this not better?" I looked around at the people gathering. "Is this not safer? I will protect you." 

My guards came running and flanked me. Chris ran up behind me and he drew his gun, aiming and shooting at the three rogue soldiers. They all fell and he stood next to me. 

"We will protect you." I smiled. 

I looked back down at the man on his knees before me. "Who gave you orders to move in?" I shoved the blade into the space and drew it up against his throat. A small trickle of blood ran from the wound I had put in place. 

"My queen." He panted. 

"I am your ruler. You answer to me!" I yelled. "ONLY TO ME!" My rage was overflowing. It spilled over and was infecting the atmosphere. "You pile of filth. You owe me allegiance." I spat.

"Darling." Chris gently broke down the ice wall quickly forming over my heart. His soft eyes brought me back down and I sighed. 

"You are nothing. And I can not question my loyalty among my soldiers." I turned back to my general. "Such a shame you had to do that." 

"My lady." He looked at me. Pleading with me. 

"You had your chance." I grit out and made the final slice. He slumped over and the blood gushed from his wounds. 

I heard a scream. I looked up and saw a rogue carrier dropping something. I looked at the wide eyed men around me. 

"EVERYBODY TAKE COVER!"