"The Empire ran it's course, it's time for the remnants to move on" *Experienced Writer *OC, DMs open for (almost) anything *Any Era, mainly post Empire *Hand to Hand/CQB Expert *Bounty Hunter/Mercenary *Battle Hardened *Armor Mods post empire *I own no art used

Ash followed, stumbling a bit. He didn't care at all. That's the thing he loved about alcohol. It made him numb and he could have no worry in the world. "Right behind *hic* y-youuu."

"W-Wait!" Ash tried his best to keep up, stumbling into people and things as he ran. "Oh shiiit."

“𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝑠𝑖𝑟” - 𝐶𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝒉𝑒 501𝑠𝑡 - 𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦𝑎𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑅𝑒𝑥 - #SWRP/#MVRP ♡ ⁺ ↺

☾ "we're good but not that good." ⋅ - Commander Wolffe ›› CC-3636. ⋅ - Banter / Matching lenght. ⋅ - Multi/ship/era/verse. ༶ Dms open ༶ #SWRP #MVRP

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"So you're deaf and a Twig? Figures. Typical defects."

"Gh-." Ash reacts by slamming Crosshair as hard as he can against a wall with sheer might. "GET OFF." If there's anything that pisses him off more, it's being choked.

Ash quickly got off of him as soon as he released his hold. He soon after punched Crosshair straight in his jaw for good measure. "Know your place twig." Ash let out an unamused growl.

"Ha! Weak defect. You don't scare me." Ash wasn't going anywhere. He gave him a sly smirk and folded his arms. "Ill beat you until there's nothing left."

Ash evaded the kick and quickly countered it by moving behind him and kicking at the back of Crosshair's left leg. "Sit down."

:D

"CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES. THIS IS MY LAST RESORT!"

"OW. FUCK." She kicked his helmet right off his head. "Damn take me out to dinner first."

"Ok sorry Major Berzerk!" Ash almost fell from the kick. Pain shot through the leg.

//Remaking this account. It'll be a bit different.

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