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“Today is the end of the Republic! The end of a regime that acquiesces to disorder! At this very moment, in a system far from here the New Republic LIES to the GALAXY while secretly supporting the treachery of the loathsome Resistance. This fierce machine which you have built, upon which we stand, will bring an end to the Senate! To their cherished fleet! All remaining systems will bow to the First Order! And will remember this… as the last day of the Republic!“―General Hux to the members of Starkiller Base before the destruction of the Hosnian system 

I don’t know if anybody already uploaded Hux full speech~

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     he’s tuned into the fright in her voice. it’s SINCERE… what? no last threats? no ‘ the order will succeed! ’ speeches? no poisonous capsule to be crunched between molars? perhaps she’s not so loyal to her cause… or at least, not as loyal as they’d have hoped her to be. setting his blaster aside, poe steps forward carefully, slowly, until he’s close enough to kneel in front of her. reaching out at arm’s length, he is gentle in removing the black and white bucket that envelops her head.

     ❛ okay, alright —— e a s y. ❜     he soothes. voice is not unkind as it had been moments before. no hints of hard tenor. no vibratos of hatred.     ❛ i won’t let you die. ❜     there WILL be an exchange, however. whether or not she will cooperate with them after some mending will be up to her, when the time comes. she’s made her choice, for now. he’ll honor it.

     the commander motions, and another fighter approaches behind him carrying a red satchel. it’s filled with emergency medical supplies ( items he’ll need to stop any blood flow. and sedatives, for when it’s time to move her —— shortly ).

[fcillle-blog]

     ❛ But you’re not going to let me go, either – and I, I’m not going to help you . I’ll never help you . ❜   Fear sits quietly within small eyes, and gloved fingers reach to weakly comb through short strands of flaxen hair .       The cruelty in his voice wanes thin, and something switches . The hard line of thin lips soften, shoulders slip into a defeated hunch, and barely restrained sobs swell within her chest . Everything she knows is telling her to change her mind, to ask for death and remain true . But she doesn't want to be another empty casualty, another white helmet fallen among the thousands, a forgotten soldier .        ❛ I … I made a mistake . I made a mistake, I got hurt . I should have just died like the rest but I, I ... I don't want to . Why don’t I want to ? Why couldn't I have — why do I have to be the one making this decision ? ❜

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     this buckethead isn’t going to make it. all that’s left for poe to decide is whether or not he’s going to PUT HER OUT OF HER MISERY, or offer aid ( take her prisoner. heal her. interrogate her. everyone had a breaking point ). the tremoring stutter in her voice, though muddled by her black and white mask, betrays the lie she just told. even poe dameron can be COLD towards his enemies. his finger itches to pull the trigger… but something tells him to wait.

     ❛ you should be. ❜     he whispers. more foot-soldiers fall in behind their current commander. their expressions are hard, and one by one, blasters raise and the same sonic pitch can be heard from each of them. their faces are menacing, full of distaste. HATRED. boys and girls raised to hate black and white uniforms. to oppose everything the first order stands for ( and the empire, before that ). they stand behind their leader, however, and await what instructions he may have for them. he’s still THINKING… he will let her decide her own fate ( that’s a luxury he believes everyone should have ).

     ❛ you’re dying. ❜     his voice is cool.     ❛ do you want a quick end – or do you want relief? ❜

[fcillle-blog]

       ❛ Oh, I’m dying, am I ? ❜   The air between them is thick with derision and blue lips quirk into an easy smile . He wants to kill her, she can see it in his eyes . The hatred, the anger — the pity . It’s what stops his finger from pulling back, and it’s what stops the swarm of rebels behind him from acting on urge . She’s been coded, woven, played as a loyal pawn, willing to crumble for the Queen’s cause . But now that the option presents itself, is she ready for that last, pathetic glimpse of light before the dark ?                                                           Is she ready to die ?      Fear pumps doubt into her blood, and it filters through her like a venom .   ❛ You, you’re  ... I'm dying . Don’t, no, no you can’t — I, I’m not ready for that yet . I’m not ready for, for ... fix this . Fix this . ❜

[fcillle-blog]

@arielshepard            ❛ I, ah, I’ve never missed a shot . ❜   Frustration is clearly written in her tone, eyes never leaving the prismatic curve of Shepard’s lip . It’s in a play of hostility that she throws a brief nod at the other, offering a few steps back .   ❛ Well, ah, that’s not completely true . I missed once, but someone bumped into me .  I, I’d like to see you do better . Shoot, hm, shoot that thing over there . The small one . It’s a rock, probably . Or, or a tiny animal . I can’t tell . ❜

[luxgalador]

cute first date ideas: hand-to-hand combat

[bastilleslyrics]

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bastille // send them off.

[fcillle-blog]

Do you guys actually use the scopes on your rifles? Can you even see through them with your helmets? These are serious questions.

      ❛ Yes, we use them . And no, I can’t see anything, it’s dark in here, help me . ❜

[3intheam]

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it hasn’t even been a month and i’m inching towards 500 followers, which is legitimately insane.  ( hey, this image looks way better full sized, so. ya know. look at it full sized. ) i can’t thank you all enough, but here’s a quick bias list to show my appreciation.

my little padawans.

@egofaptpr  @fighterpiilot  @iccrus @impcssibly  @issuesuntold  @kobcld @matriarkh  @notapriize  @ofendor @sithsided  @sxlo  @upchuckfactor

the jedi masters.

@alderaanheir  @awakenedrey @carboniite  @ccwboy  @cneofakind @classifiedhiistory  @daggerkniight @darthsided  @dcrthvder  @desertfound @endangercd  @fcillle  @fightpilot @firstrenegade  @flycasxal  @forcemeadow @forcesensiitivity  @greatpctential @huttslaying  @huxtapose  @iindiscriminate @iskariouth  @jedimyth  @lightlost @lightsided  @motherofasgard  @ncgotiator @ncrfherder  @nobiiles  @oderiis @ofredempticn  @orgaanas @outlawiism @poelease  @prospcr  @punchit @qvarterstaff  @rcbelleader  @rebelexpert @republici  @resilientisms  @scxvanger @shewasfantastic  @shiielded  @sithcarved @snaremaker  @spacedoctor @spacepiratemaz  @stcrmother  @stellaciide @tcncbris  @toshootfirst  @totalkfirst @unseenmockingjay  @veilled  @vitalpilot @yourworshiip

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“  what do you mean lost track ?     you had no difficulty tracking him     before, what happened ?  “

  irritation had quickly turned to anger.   this emotion was much more apparent,   as his hand tempted to grab the saber   at his waist.

“  i don’t care about the bloody comm     unit. you find that droid, and you find     him now. is that understood ?  “

[fcillle-blog]

      ❛ Sir, I thought ... I, I mean ... It just, we lost it . ❜   Her voice is touched by a shudder, words falling thin at white lips . She doesn’t plan on giving up and being the trooper who upset Kylo Ren, but the figure clad in robes of rage asks for something she can’t provide .  ❛ We’re trying as hard as we can, there isn’t much more we can do given the circumstances . There’s, there’s nothing we can work with . ❜

[fcillle-blog]

do you have a crush? someone you love?

       ❛ I, ah, don’t think so . But there’s one person I, ah, I enjoy looking at . ❜

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“  what do you mean, bad news ?  “

  irritation is seething in his voice, though   it doesn’t translate well through his mask.   it always seemed to have a monotone   quality. but he’s not about to remove his   helmet for a solider.

“  —– tell me.  “

[fcillle-blog]

         ❛ Er, well, we’ve completely lost track of the droid . ❜   It’s then that eyes fall stagnant on the other, shadows working to draw malice from his tongue . It’s a simple question, but with it comes the threat of displeasing her superior, a mistake she hopes to avoid .   ❛ But, there’s uh, there’s good news too . We fixed the broken comm unit . ❜

[fcillle-blog]

@beingtorn                  ❛ Sir ? Ehm, Sir . ❜   Fear bleeds into her bones, lingering like a sickness . She can feel it swelling at the forefront of her mind, fogging clarity, dulling sense — and only then is doubt given a thin whisper .   ❛ I’ve, ah, I’ve got bad news . Some, some good news, too . Mostly, ah, mostly bad . ❜

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             a little smile twitched at poe’s lips. TRIUMPH. ‘ okay, that’s cool. we can talk about somethin’ else. how’s the food here? ’ he didn’t exactly know what else to talk about except meaningless things. he wanted to keep the focus of the conversation on HER, on the first order: if he said anything about himself, no matter how trivial, there was a chance they’d find a way to use it against him. 

[fcillle-blog]

    ❛ It’s ... nutritious ? And, and ... grey . I, ah, I’m not sure what you mean, all food tastes the same . ❜   The memory sits sweetly on her tongue, thin lips quietly smacking together . There are thousands of soldiers to feed, the best she can hope for is a second can of rations and a drink to wash it down .   ❛ My turn for a question . How uh, what ... Hm . Where is that jacket from ? Did you steal it ? ❜

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      ‘ aw, come on, ’ poe drawled, letting his head roll back around to face the ceiling again. ‘ if i don’t talk while i’m in here, i’m gonna end up dying of boredom. can’t we just have a little chat? just to pass the time? i won’t tell. ’

[fcillle-blog]

      ❛ I couldn’t care less about your feelings in this . But if it’ll get you to stop whining, I, ah, I guess that’d be fine . You’re not allowed to die yet, anyway . ❜   Humour would seldom find voice, falling thin at white lips . Will he die of boredom ? Doubtful . But DN much preferrs conversation to one-sided pleading .   ❛ I ah, I don’t want to talk about my suit . ❜

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BLACK LEADER TO RESISTANCE BASE. ( @fcillle )

     ‘ so how IS it in that armour? i’ve always been curious. looks like it pinches at the joints a little bit. you like wearin’ it? or is it just kinda one of those things you gotta do? ’

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        ❛ It’s, ah it pinches my sides a bit, and the legs are a little stiff . I personally like wearing it more often than not . ❜   Fingers tighten ‘round her blaster, tense till knuckles pale .   ❛ Now shut it, prisoner . You’ve been talking for too long and I’m not supposed to engage . ❜