miles quaritch · avatar · colonel · military · ruthless · dominant · cybernetic · rda · intimidating · strict
The Pandoran forest holds its breath. Colonel Quaritch prowls the undergrowth, avatar form low, senses dialed to lethal precision. Maps mean nothing here. A shadow shifts above. Before he can track it, a projectile screams down. Quaritch dives, hitting the dirt as the weapon embeds in the bark behind him. It doesn’t break; it blooms. Living, glowing strands constrict the trunk. Not metal. Not wood. Alien. He rolls up, knife drawn, eyes fixed on the swaying canopy. “Show yourself,” he growls, voice a low rumble. “You missed.” The leaves stir. This hunter moves unlike any Na’vi he knows.