Recent content by Vri Nama

It was truly, perversely entertaining watching Mandalorians work a breach-and-clear, Vri barely got a chance to pop the technician at the far end of the room before her hit-squad fanned out through the control center, leaving a trail of corpses in coveralls as they went. With the witnesses...

Things were escalating rapidly with random introductions and back slapping and people getting knives thrown at their heads, so of course Vri was having a fantastic time watching the party unfold around her. "Ooh, looks like somebody else brought some party favors." She turned to the human...

Now Vri had never been to a party that you didn't need to commit a B&E just to attend, so being shuttled across Eriadu to a luxury penthouse and met at the landing pad by security droids was both extremely new and extremely exciting. She had a picture of this party in her mind from the moment...

With the op more or less back on track, Vri followed Tal's lead through the laser field just in time for the brothers Vano to catch up and wiggle through. She would most certainly be hunting down the little swine she had gotten those schematics off, as none of these automated security systems...

By some act of universal mercy, Vri had managed to crawl to cover behind a large, overturned table when the lights came on, sparring her from being caught in the open once the thugs could finally see where they were shooting. Which gave Vri a few seconds of sweet, sweet not-getting-shot-at while...

Vri hated dresses. Even before she had the money to afford some proper finery the concept of wearing something without the pocket space to hide a weapon and/or spice was simply abhorrent to her. So when she got an invitation to a fancy soiree hosted by the incomparable Preef Callo, the first...

In the crush and confusion of mass pig-slaughter, Vri temporarily lost track of the Vano brothers in the carnage, only to find Rakiss trying to ease himself into a vent and Laren brushing the remains of an Ugnaught out of his helmet crest. Mandalorians, couldn't take your eyes of them for one...

Vri only killed the top and lower floors, figuring the guards would suspect a power outage and send someone down to check on the power systems. She got her wish, in a sense, as she spotted a pair of flashlights moving in the darkness down the steps into the basement from her vantage point in the...

Security lasers. The little porkers hadn't mentioned a thing about security lasers, because of course they hadn't, if Vri and her team got caught in the doorway the pigs could keep the money and all she could say is that an Ugnaught helped them break in. There were more Ugnaughts on this station...

Vri hadn't really prepared for an encounter with nosy landing pad employees, so she was quite thankful when Rakiss stepped in to intercept the first person who tried to stop them, and managed to drive him off without causing a scene. At least no more of a scene than the foreman caused by...

By following the power lines in the basement (and doubling back a few times after she found she was going in the wrong direction), Vri was able to locate the central power box behind a small security gate. Getting around this would take some time, and as Tal was quick to point out they had...

Why were these damned Mandos all suddenly interest in her lust-life all of a sudden? If nothing else, that all came after the caper, not before, so when the brothers Mando started making smart comments and Tal leaned in for a kiss, Vri promptly flicked her supposed paramour on the forehard...

"I appreciate the gesture, Tal, but it's not just internal security I'm worried about. The Sky Guard are twitchy, and the longer Ball-O sits idling under a reactor shaft, the more likely they are to start shooting. We go in together, and we get out together, this ship is not designed to win...

It took her a few seconds, but eventually Vri managed to hotwire the back door controls, causing the doors to slide open without triggering an alarm. She carefully slipped the panel back into place before inching through the door, one hand on her pistol in case someone was waiting on the other...

Vri could tell the Mandalorians were itching for some action, Tal and Rakiss' brother especially, so once she got confirmation that they understood the plan so far she decided to move on to the rest of the plan, right after she addressed the loose ends in the room. "If the little pigs come...