<div class="floatleft">(https://sfmlab.com/media/jumbo/VqKIbugB.jpg.750x500_q85_crop.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Miranda Keyes.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Execution camp<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Chained up, bruised<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/><strong>"Now Get in and get on your knees!" </strong>One of the various guards yelled at Miranda, as they shoved her to a group of other victims of the<em>'Almighty Empress's' </em>power, or anyone who in general had annoyed the pompous elf. At first she refused to move, until someone jabbed her had with the wooden staff portion of a spear and she fell in. "Sorry, I thought you were referring to your<strong>mother</strong>!" She hissed through clenched teeth as she climbed up into the cage with the others. She knew that she was being taken to go and have her head chopped off, but she was much more focused on being angry that she fell into such a simple trap. Agreeing to meet a potential client by herself at a specific time. She had gotten sloppy and overconfident.<br/><br/><em>'Of course you fell for it Miranda. You were sloppy, you took down a few Dynasty ships and thought you were ontop of the world.</em>' She thought with a tired sigh, rubbing her face with her hands as she remained piled closely with others. They seemed to all come from different worlds and walks of life, but they all came together for the same reason, they pissed off the Empress. But she couldn't see any of them really being in a talking mood, so she kept to herself, eyes aimed up at the sky and hoping her ship was still out there.