You Will Remember

RP Blog for General Hux. Indie. Mun is 21+ NSFW may occur.

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The Synthetic Effect

There was a metallic click as the door slammed shut.

Hux walked into the room, soft heels still clicking loudly on the solid metallic floor of one of Starkiller Base’s holding cells. He eyed the new arrival, one slender red brow rising upwards. He smirked a bit at the sight of Rey, currently unconscious after the procedure that had entangled her memories and reality. 

He moved closer, watching her breathe, steadily, in and out as she slowly began to return to consciousness. Each moment trailed on, until he could see her eyes, widening in surprise, unsure of what to think as synthetic thoughts and memories filtered into her mind, straining her ability to withstand the brain treatment. 

“Welcome back.” He answered, watching her eyes find him in the near dark of the room. “How do you feel?”

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Rey’s instincts warned her that she’d been caught again, that this was the camp of the enemy and she needed to do whatever she could to escape and get back to–

Back to…

Well, this was her home, wasn’t it? She lived wherever the First Order did, and therefore had no reason to leave. Her brows furrowed as she tried to make sense of the conflicting information her brain was tossing around.

Her eyes rose to meet Hux’s as he spoke, her instincts yet again screaming ‘enemy’ while her mind sorted through her knowledge of him in a much more logical manner. Name and occupation: General Hux, Rey’s personal handler and overseer of military operations for the First Order. It was a relief to see him now in her momentary distress; after all she thought they’d done together, he was the only one with the capacity to calm her down.

How did she feel? Scrambled, like there was constant radio static sounding in her mind. “Tired,” she muttered as she looked around. “My head hurts. What happened?”

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“You encountered a bug in your programming.” He answered as he advanced towards her. moving to study her reactions, taking mental notes. “I was concerned that it would ruin your progress, so I had the doctors run some tests. I am happy to see you seem to be better for the most part.”

He smiled at her though the smile did not meet his eyes. It was a calculated smile, one that had already been well thought out.

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In her programming? She didn’t have programming. She wasn’t a droid. His answer only caused her more confusion. Her head should have been aching from the stimulus but she felt no pain. She didn’t feel much of anything, in fact. It seemed as if her mind had been hollowed out, like she was missing something crucial.

Rey nodded, not sure what else to do but trust what her handler was telling her. He was one of the only people she could trust, after all.

“I trust it has been fixed, then? And I can go back to training?”

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“You can go back, when I believe you are ready. I think some rest might be a good idea. Though you have been in an unconscious state throughout the process, I wouldn’t classify it as restful.” Hux commented, still watching her, trying to make certain it was safe to release her yet. There was always a chance, with her being a Force user, that she might reject the programming. 

But he wasn’t about to place himself in danger for no reason.

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mumford and sons lyric starters [rp starters]

‘Cause I have other things to fill my time

You take what is yours and I'll take mine

Now let me at the truth

Which will refresh my broken mind

So tie me to a post and block my ears

I can see widows and orphans through my tears

I know my call despite my faults

And despite my growing fears

Weep for yourself, my man,

You'll never be what is in your heart

Weep, little lion man,

You're not as brave as you were at the start

Rate yourself and rake yourself

Take all the courage you have left

And waste it on fixing all the problems that you made in your own head

But it was not your fault but mine

And it was your heart on the line

I really fucked it up this time

Didn't I, my dear?

I've been kicked off my land at the age of sixteen

And I have no idea where else my heart could have been

I placed all my trust at the foot of this hill

And now I am sure my heart can never be still

So collect your courage and collect your horse

And pray you never feel this same kind of remorse

Seal my heart and break my pride

I've nowhere to stand and now nowhere to hide

Align my heart, my body, my mind

To face what I've done and do my time

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Inspired by this evening’s general overflow of awesome discussion about the ship of Poe x Hux! I love them a lot! Please let the flirty fun hotshot pilot annoy the buttoned-up ginger asshole into submission so they can have hot sexy times. Make love, not war guys!

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Hux: Ren, I'm afraid you've gone mad with power.

Kylo Ren: Of course I have! Ever try going mad without power? It's boring. No one listens to you.

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Poor Mitaka..

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The Synthetic Effect

There was a metallic click as the door slammed shut.

Hux walked into the room, soft heels still clicking loudly on the solid metallic floor of one of Starkiller Base’s holding cells. He eyed the new arrival, one slender red brow rising upwards. He smirked a bit at the sight of Rey, currently unconscious after the procedure that had entangled her memories and reality. 

He moved closer, watching her breathe, steadily, in and out as she slowly began to return to consciousness. Each moment trailed on, until he could see her eyes, widening in surprise, unsure of what to think as synthetic thoughts and memories filtered into her mind, straining her ability to withstand the brain treatment. 

“Welcome back.” He answered, watching her eyes find him in the near dark of the room. “How do you feel?”

[theforceisawakerey-blog]

Rey’s instincts warned her that she’d been caught again, that this was the camp of the enemy and she needed to do whatever she could to escape and get back to–

Back to…

Well, this was her home, wasn’t it? She lived wherever the First Order did, and therefore had no reason to leave. Her brows furrowed as she tried to make sense of the conflicting information her brain was tossing around.

Her eyes rose to meet Hux’s as he spoke, her instincts yet again screaming ‘enemy’ while her mind sorted through her knowledge of him in a much more logical manner. Name and occupation: General Hux, Rey’s personal handler and overseer of military operations for the First Order. It was a relief to see him now in her momentary distress; after all she thought they’d done together, he was the only one with the capacity to calm her down.

How did she feel? Scrambled, like there was constant radio static sounding in her mind. “Tired,” she muttered as she looked around. “My head hurts. What happened?”

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“You encountered a bug in your programming.” He answered as he advanced towards her. moving to study her reactions, taking mental notes. “I was concerned that it would ruin your progress, so I had the doctors run some tests. I am happy to see you seem to be better for the most part.”

He smiled at her though the smile did not meet his eyes. It was a calculated smile, one that had already been well thought out.

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The Synthetic Effect

There was a metallic click as the door slammed shut.

Hux walked into the room, soft heels still clicking loudly on the solid metallic floor of one of Starkiller Base’s holding cells. He eyed the new arrival, one slender red brow rising upwards. He smirked a bit at the sight of Rey, currently unconscious after the procedure that had entangled her memories and reality. 

He moved closer, watching her breathe, steadily, in and out as she slowly began to return to consciousness. Each moment trailed on, until he could see her eyes, widening in surprise, unsure of what to think as synthetic thoughts and memories filtered into her mind, straining her ability to withstand the brain treatment. 

“Welcome back.” He answered, watching her eyes find him in the near dark of the room. “How do you feel?”

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“Put that away..” Hux replied simply, voice showing his clear dissent. He could tell she was no veteran with a gun by the way she held it. But even amateurs could kill. “You might kill someone.”

“Isn’t that the point?” She asked, keeping her blaster out. Though she kept her finger away from the trigger for the moment. “You’re with the Order. I’m not going to just let you near me without a fight.” 

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“The interest you have imagined I have with getting near you is utterly unsettling.” He commented, tone rather disdainful, practically drenched with it. 

“Put down the blaster.”

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Rey trained her weapon on the man before her. She didn’t know him, but he was First Order. She could tell that much from the uniform. And that was enough for her to draw her blaster.

“Stay right where you are.” 

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“Put that away..” Hux replied simply, voice showing his clear dissent. He could tell she was no veteran with a gun by the way she held it. But even amateurs could kill. “You might kill someone.”