Recent content by Miri Kryze

Miri was no stranger to getting tackled, or falling. Falling from this height with someone twice her weight on top of her was new though. Luckily, Miri had a jetpack. She ignited the pack, spinning them in the air just before they landed so that the Ecliptic landed first on his back and Miri...

At least one alive? Miri could manage that. Her thumb switched the selector switch on her E-11D blaster rifle to stun. It was just in time for the group of four mercenaries to fly up through the glass. Only one was caught by the concussion grenade Aden had tossed. More for Miri. She gave the man...

Miri watched the armored mercenaries descend and surround the girl. The one place civilians never looked- up. It was a good tactic, one that Mandalorians used often. The mercenaries would make piss-poor Mandalorians though. Their prey had less survival skills than a womp rat. Miri preferred to...

With the droid off and away, Miri kept her eyes on the small display inside her helmet. Even as they watched for an hour, she was still, quiet, and focused- as a huntress would be on a hunt. It was a strange hunt, this one, but still a hunt non-the-less. At least that's what Miri was telling...

Miri's had decided to spare the girl the sight of her in her helmet, letting her black hair hang down to her shoulders and showing off her red eyes. She followed the girl with her gaze, almost regretting taking the mission on in the first place. The girl was louder than poultry being hunted by...

Miri lowered her blaster rifle, seeing the Rally Master scale the timber. As soon as Hauron pulled his blade out and away from the dead creature, Miri moved her rifle into a relaxed cradled position. While the Rally Master had moved a lot to take his prey down, Miri hadn't moved quite as much...

Miri's red, chiss eyes flicked over to the Rally Master and his bout with the second zakkeg. It looked like he had everything well under control. The zakkeg was practically buried under logs that would kill either of the Mandalorians without issue, and he was flying around on his jetpack. Good...

Miri breathed a sigh of relief when Aden mentioned using a droid to keep an eye on the girl. It meant they would be relatively out of sight in the airspeeder, and she could wear her armor comfortably- and wield all her weapons. Lifting her helmet, slid it over her black hair and sealed it in...

Miri waited as the zakkegs tripped the traps. The lead one fell into the pit, leaving the rear zakkeg for Miri, all stunned and waiting. She lined her sights up with creature, putting the front sight post on the creature's eye. Three squeezes, and three bolts screamed from her point in...

Miri stood up, here scatterweave armor barely picking up any of the light of the ship. She gave the man a silent nod. The fact he was wearing armor was a good sign. It meant armor was in his plan. Her helmet found its way to be pinned between her forearm and hip. Though the briefcase did catch...

Miri smirked at Hauron's response. Improvise, he said. Improvise was definitely something Miri could do. That was the Mandalorian way; improvise, adapt, overcome. They'd been doing it since the dawn of time. Even when at peace, the Mandalorians couldn't escape conflict and war. It was their...

Miri nodded, following what the Rally Master was suggesting. An ambush complete with traps and good fields of fire would give them the best chance. If they managed to incapacitate or immobilize one, the other would be much easier to take down. She gave one last, slow, panning look out into the...

Miri kept studying the tracks and evidence left by their prey while Hauron worked out whether they were tracking a drexl or a zakkeg. The type of beast didn't matter to Miri. She would hunt it either way. If at first she wasn't successful, she would try again another day, and another day after...

"Agreed," Miri said to his statement about Sith. She ignored his offer of ale, as if he wasn't going to buy her an ale after this anyway? Take a girl for a hunt and then you think she is going to pay for the ale? Granted, she did have an income source now; they'd see when they got there...

Zeltros wasn't Miri's first choice to go to on vacation. A vacation for her was a good hunt on Dxun, or Saleucami. Getting a fresh kill- probably something with horns that she could drink out of afterwards. Zeltos was the opposite. She flipped through the pages on her data pad, laid across the...