<div class="floatleft">(http://static.hudl.com/users/prod/471835_1f2c7efec39b45fda0c8752ff24a9e3b.jpg)<br/></div>Name: Bastian Leclerq<br/>Age: 18<br/>Sex: male straight<br/>Status: Scared but pissed.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Slowly and silently, Bastian crept closer. Though he was scared out of his wits, his concern for Kat was the only thing occupying his mind right now. He looked as both of the robbers seemed to be distracted by the clerk putting the money in the bags. As he overlooked the situation his football practice came over him, and he realized his objective was similar to that of a linebacker on a blitz play. With the crook being the QB, and Kat unceremoniously being the ball. He managed to maneuver himself on the man's left side, he crouched down, counted the distance, and with a sudden burst headed for the robber head first. Slinging his big arms around the man's waist and shoulder, his weight forcing the man to the ground. As he rolled on top of the man, he looked at Kat. "Duck"<br/><br/>The guy was smaller and lighter than Bastian, and no match for him in a fight, but there was the matter of the second gunner. He hadn't really considered him in his 'brilliant' plan. He looked up at the guy, suddenly noticing a flurry from the cashier.