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The ringing in his ears as he prowled through the undergrowth was a firm reminder that, no, Ner had not liked his plan. 'Mind you,' he thought to himself, 'perhaps I could have worded it better.' In his own defense, Operation "Blue-Ass Bait" was a working title but it's crass name denoted a...

A'ro froze, saber and blaster raised even as a pit formed in his stomach. He'd been hemmed into place and the Sith Lord was raising a hand full of swirling flame even as Daniel's killer was raising a hand toward him. He pivoted and lurched toward the man standing over the body of his comrade...

The flames had never came, Daniel's move to entrap the lead Sith aborted as the lesser moved in to attack. A'ro squeezed the trigger only once, andthe sound of the blast being slapped away with contemptuous ease far-away from his ears as time seemed to slow. The Mandalorian raised his trailing...

Growling in the back of his throat, A'ro surged forward along the corridor to engage the lead Sith, angling himself deeper toward the center of the corridor so the Sith could not take advantage of the pillar to block his line of sight again, sword held to his side and at the ready. He chewed up...

Grinning behind his rebreather, A'ro drew a human smile across the mask with his finger to indicate a grin while also making a rude gesture with the other hand to indicate where the Twi'lek could stick his grenades if she let him die down here. Turning his head toward the sky hidden by he...

The snap and hiss of the Sith's lightsaber batting away A'ro's shots into the stone sounded far louder to his sensory organs than the wrist rocket explosion further down the hall. Twisting himself back around the edge of the doorway, he raised his borrowed pistol and shot another heavy blast at...

Let it never be said that A'ro Saa was a Kel Dor without class or culture; the mere fact that he had only fondled the Renegade pistol for a few moments before returning his attention to the task at hand was not only an testament of his resolve and fortitude toward his duties as a member of the...

Standing at a terminal within the nearly abandoned rebel base, thick fingers flying across the keys inputting security commands while his eyes scanned the screens showing multiple breaches in the perimeter, A'ro Saa spared a moment to wish the exiled Jedi had been courageous enough to rescue her...

Gritting his palate behind his breathing mask as Greybok whipped the Starbird into a tight turn and barrel rolled beneath the opening salvo of enemy fire, A'ro did not bother responding to the wookiee's words beyond a whoop of joy and excitement on the open comm channel. While the Kel Dor would...

A'ro wondered - silently - what Gods he had angered to find himself taking the long lift ride down into the Shadowlands of Kashyyyk again. He ruminated - again, silently - over the intelligence of the Trandoshans who fled there and his commander for sending him down there following behind. He...

The roar of the Basilisk outside drew the A'ro's attention from the Wookiee general like a spice addict spotting a literal mountain of glitteryl. He remained kneeling, not trusting in his legs ability to hold him steady on his feet, and felt the impact of the beautiful marriage between war...

Clad in his armor but unarmed save for the vibrosword sheathed across his back, A'ro Saa cut an impressively intimidating figure; fierce features enhanced by his breathing mask and protective goggles, long powerful arms folded across his broad chest with black claws tapping out a slow rhythm on...

Making a few last minute adjustments to the targeting computer, A'ro idly wondered how he'd found himself squeezed into the sidecar turret of an Ophanim-class starship that was somehow *more* of a cobbled together piece of junk held together by string, duratape, and a prayer than the base model...

For one brief moment A'ro feared that he hadn't reached the young woman, that his words couldn't break through the fear that gripped her heart. She seemed to sink into herself and flinch, a grimace of terror and twisting her face, and then her face smoothed and a small smile graced her lips. She...

A'ro had been having such a beautiful day; the sun was shining, Republica bureaucrats were screaming, and the Kel Dor was now considering finding a buxom Mandalorian to wed - if only to get access to one of those shiny War Droids. And, as per the usual state of affairs, his good day was ruined...