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My-Rah was well and truly screwed. She should have known better than to tamper with two high-ranking sith. But she had never been good at keeping out of trouble. Playing with fire was one of her bad habits. It was bound to get her killed, and now today seemed to be that fateful day. How sad. She...

My-Rah was having to pace her breathing as she hugged the wall in the hallway. She wasn't usually one to get this nervous when faced with a challenge... But this wasn't one of your normal challenges. The dark lord of the empire was here himself, along with a non-to-friendly looking wookie. That...

A miralian woman stood on a walkway suspended above her ship, the Shangri-la, inspecting the work that had been done on it. Some minor upgrades and a little maintenance. Nothing major, but she always made sure to inspect any work that she let someone else do on her baby. A protocol droid...

With a sudden flash, the Shangri-la shot out of hyperspace into orbit around Coruscant. My-Rah took the controls from her astromech Y1-B7 and carefully steered her ship through the traffic moving through Coruscant space. It was always amazing to her just how many ships flew into and out of...

Well, the events of the day had fizzled out. My-Rah had thought that she might be able to meet this mysterious Jedi that had been visiting Mygeeto at the same time as she. She had even gotten to witness some excitement involving the Jedi as she had followed her from the Bank headquarters. But...

My-Rah smiled at Gianish as the Duros left. 'So he talks a big game, but falls short when faced with a slight challenge. What a fool.' My-Rah thought to herself. My-Rah knew that when faced with a negotiation where one party was unnecessarily aggressive, the best counter was to deflect it and...

My-Rah smiled at what she heard. It seemed like Chris was as in tune with the galactic situation as she was, and even Daesha seemed more accepting of the designs than My-Rah had thought she would be. My-Rah had been slightly concerned after their previous talk where Daesha had explained that...

Oh, so this asshole wanted to throw down, did he? My-Rah became strongly aware of the feel of her Cherub Stun Blaster tucked safely into her right boot. She had left her armor and most of her weapons behind so as not to raise alarm, but she wouldn't have come completely unarmed. They hadn't...

The landing had gone smoothly. It almost always did with the little astromech at the wheel. My-Rah had cleaned herself up as well. Looking her best really just meant clean clothes and shined boots along with some red streaks in her black hair and her favorite purple lipstick. Upon arrival...

My-Rah sighed longingly. "Yes, of course you're right. I've run the numbers and the design is theoretically sound." My-Rah snapped her fingers and Y1-B7 started scrolling equations and calculations next to the image of the fighter. "But i haven't had the resources to try building a test model. I...

Mygeeto With a sudden flash, a ship came out of hyperspace in orbit above Mygeeto. The four powerful sublight engines arranged in an X-like formation roared to life, and the light of the Mygeetian sun glinted off the fuselage of the vessel, illuminating the ID markings of the Shangri-la. On...

My-Rah had been surprised. She hadn't expected to actually see the Jedi herself here. But as she had stood there high above the landing platforms, gazing down at the Jedi's shuttle, suddenly there she was. The young woman seemed to be sneaking off for some reason. This certainly piqued My-Rah's...

As My-Rah searched through the contents of the crate she had opened, becoming happier and happier each second she did, the sound of a boot behind her suddenly informed her that she was not alone. The man's voice behind her confirmed that this was not a friendly encounter, and he had the jump on...

My-Rah nodded at Daesha and turned to look at Chris. "I, uh... I apologise for that awkward first encounter. I meant no disrespect. I just get really excited around ships and droids, which I mistook you for. For that I am very sorry." My-Rah shifted a little bit and her eyes suddenly changed...

My-Rah strode into the IBC building, Eskay in tow, in more than a little bit of a huff. Ignoring the lovely architecture and the portraits of the IBC officials, she stormed directly over to the front desk attendant. "Hey! I just walked like two miles to get here from the landing pad YOUR PEOPLE...

My-Rah was getting annoyed by the time she reached the end of another bridge. Why the hell did these damned IBC assholes not come out to meet her? They could have at least sent a speeder to pick her up. These damned bridges were long as hell! What the hell was wrong with these jerks!? Not...

My-Rah glared at the warehouse door. Of course it was sealed and locked. Why wouldn't it be? She should have seen this coming. She was smart enough to have guessed this. But, she didn't think to prepare for it. If she had planned ahead, she would have brought Y1-B7, her astromech droid to slice...

The Shangri-la flew in through the crystal spires of Mygeeto, banking slightly to avoid the massive natural formations and the structures that were built around them. The approach lane they were on had them weaving through the crystal peaks and flying both over and under the long bridges that...

My-Rah raised an eyebrow as what appeared to be a droid of some sort entered the room. He carried with him lemonade and cookies, which was an interesting choice of refreshment. Had My-Rah known it was going to be this sort of meeting, she would have worn her pajamas and brought her teddy bear...

Ord Mantell Free Trade Guild Headquarters My-Rah walked through the doors of the Free Trade Guild HQ on Ord Mantell, her security droid SK-50 and her astromech Y1-B7 in tow behind her. It felt like it had been quite some time since she had last been here. That visit had been her first visit to...