Recent content by Armand T Crossac

Smirking at his friend's ability to joke about the horrible climate, Crossac was glad to hear that the hunter would agree to take the speeder, at least a bit of the way. "Dibs for the passenger's seat!" he exclaimed, not being to keen at the prospect of driving himself. Noticing Klied turn more...

Armand was taken by surprise. He had expected a grateful 'Thank you' from the Twi'lek but only received a snarky question instead. No anger formed on his face - the young scoundrel had a pretty long way to go until he reached that stage. Instead, his eyebrows raised slightly as he looked at her...

This was a mistake, a grave mistake. Even sitting inside an air conditioned landspeeder, Armand still felt like the heat was way higher than he would have preferred. He had already changed clothes once after arriving only a couple of hours ago. "This is..." he mumbled before loosing his words as...

One was down, four more to go. Through the corner of his eye, he could see the little Twi'lek scurry along the rows of mats and cloths. To his horror, the young scoundrel saw her encounter a thug. Quickly, he stopped, turning to aid her. It was very fortunate that he stopped as another thug...

He was humming along by now, having gotten an idea of how the song went. It was quiet humming, drowned out by Garus' voice - especially when reinforced by the microphone. Suddenly, a blaster shot went off, causing a loud impact as the bolt hit a wall. the scoundrel's hand immediately went to his...

Klied was right - of course he was. It wasn't tactful, far from it. "Yeah. I'm sorry" he said, letting out a heavy sigh "I'll avoid it the best I can in the future" he continued, sending the hunter a confirmatory and somewhat enthusiastic nod, happy that he didn't seem to condemn the outburst...

They were safe. They had to be safe. They were safe. Right? Crossac maintained two heavy hands on her shoulders, it felt natural - as if it made him calm down. Usually, his hands would naturally drift towards his blaster or stun baton. Memories of how the one patron of the store ran out as they...

Right - Ranger Zad spoke up, telling them to get the windows sealed up. Crossac didn't think too much about it before he started executing the order - or suggestion. It seemed like a rather sensible next step, all things considered. Merely dropping the shutters did feel rather inadequate when...

Upon throwing a glance her way, he saw the Zabrak commence a charge against her. His eyes fell upon her innocent yet determined face - for a moment, he forgot that he had an armed thug pinned beneath him. Pulling himself back to reality, he turned back to look down at the Selkath who had finally...

Was that? No, surely he had to have misheard. For some reason, Crossac thought he heard something above him for a moment but quickly waved away the thought. He had a job to do. "The box with the fire projectors, right?" he asked, having forgotten what his mate had tasked him to retrieve. "The...

A few moments of awkward silence spread across the room as he waited for the Hutt to arrive. The little one whom seemed to be carried came to the rescue, both greeting him and starting to ask a question. Apparently, the rescue wasn't quite as needed as he had expected, seeing as Garus the Hutt...

An advantage of being much stronger than his foe was that the young scoundrel could overpower her whenever a contest of strength was happening. Although he was still in great pain from the hit, his mind was still keeping itself incredibly busy as he tried to figure out how to get through the...

Arms crossed and back lazily leaned against the wall, Armand Terrance Crossac watched the busy street whilst waiting for his trusty, albeit commanding, protocol droid 'Pierre' to arrive. Crossac was not the greatest driver and often simply deferred the task to his droid who was always happy to...

Armand was so happy! Not only did Garus the Hutt seem to like him and appreciate his abilities, he had even asked him to come help with getting his new establishment opened. The answer was naturally yes, it was the only reasonable response he could have. This was a great opportunity for him to...

"Rangers Zad and Leon" he thought, surprised at the relatively high amount of rangers who were in a out of the way Cantina. The nervousness and tension among the other patrons seemed to be rising at a steady rate and the talk of the fiends outside being armed didn't seem to help much. Still, it...