shipping wars are so bizarre to me, like…… you expect me……….. to have only one ship………….. per fandom………………. in this economy???
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shipping wars are so bizarre to me, like…… you expect me……….. to have only one ship………….. per fandom………………. in this economy???
I’ve been lightsaber dueling most of the day and man, I’m gonna be covered in bruises but I gave as much as I received.
❝OH, YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!❞
( an indie finn roleplay blog )
❝ i’m not playing this game with you, knight of ren. ❞ there’s an inch in stature that remains different, but the square in his shoulders makes up for the drop in height. he’s not confrontational without purpose : it’s part of the nature instilled in his bones. level-headed, well kept ; he was a spy before anything else, and hard calls couldn’t be made by men who fought everything that moved. there was a time and place for that. ❝ i have my orders already. ❞
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Many would cower in his presence, and here he stands, swathed in black and looming. But it seems to do little to intimidate the other, and this earns an iota of the knight’s respect but an unrivaled amount of ire for speaking to him this way. “Then take care your orders don’t interfere with my own objectives.” The facade of chrome and black metal of the battle damaged helmet inches closer, his voice dipping to a lower, darker tone. “Otherwise. . .it won’t end well for you.”
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is anybody watching gotham because i AM LAUGHING SO HARD at how bad this is
{ ♚ } ❝ Thirty minutes at the minimum, Ren! Weren’t you listening? …Oh, that’s right. Silly me, of course not! ❞
He was being incredibly petty, and he knew it. Even so, Hux simply couldn’t stop himself from provoking his companion further. …Curse it all. Somehow, in some horrible way, Ren always managed to bring out the worst in him.
…He wanted to take that disgusting little helmet and bash it through Ren’s skull, all before —
❝ Well, let’s get going, then, if you’re quite finished. …I am starving, and sweaty, and exhausted, and if I have to spend another minute standing here in this infernal spot with you, I am certain to do something that I will regret. ❞
With that, Hux spun on his heel and began marching off in the direction of the settlement, without once waiting to see if Ren began to follow.
There’s not much of an opportunity for rebuttal as the General marches off after this particularly dramatic fit. Inadvertently, Ren had managed to spur him into action with enough provocation. While not the effect he’d been expecting, there will be no objections from the knight. But he’ll keep his mouth shut for now if it’ll keep the General moving. Ren hurriedly took advantage of the situation, looking like an oversized shadow as he followed with the rifle hitched under his arm. Being idle didn’t suit a man like himself, and truthfully, the sooner they complete this objective the better. The heat is nearly unbearable, his armor and robes sticking to him like a second skin, and it’s difficult enough to see out of this helmet without sweat added to the equation. But these discomforts would never be breathed aloud for Hux’s benefit.
The knight doesn’t speak again until they’ve crested a small rock outcropping and his gaze falls upon a formation of stones which acts as a sort of archway. “The Supreme Leader spoke of a underground chamber where this artifact would be kept.” He briefly lapses into silence as his gaze sweeps over the settlement. “I should be able to sense it once we’re close enough.”
The day was on, and everyone was rushing around. Cuinn was pacing, making sure that things were prepared. Phasma was to keep things in check, Mitaka was to keep Cuinn posted, and Snoke was awaiting their completion. You knew it was political business when Cuinn was to attend the mission.
He can sense the change in regards to Ren. He’s amazed to see that Ren was so …. ‘relaxed’, or as they would call it, ‘zen’. Pressing his lips together, he turns his attention to Ren. Eyes on the man. Looking him up and down, he keeps his eyes on Ren completely and clears his throat. “Well.. it’s good to see you are prepared, Ren.” This was no surprise, to be honest.
Furrowing his brows, Cuinn takes a step towards Ren and he looks over to the man and women running around and getting into their positions. Those that were coming with them were getting ready to pile onto the shuttle; prepped for what was to come their way, and to listen to their superiors.
“Do you require the information on this mission? We are to invade and try to make a treaty. If they do not comply, you and my men are to kill every powerful head. After this; we kill the rest, or hold them captive. I don’t doubt you can do this, Ren.” He trusted the man in what he can do, and he firmly believes that Ren was the PERFECT man for this job. He better not disappoint him, that’s for sure!
The calm he exhibits now is rare indeed, but it’s only in the face of such a mission. The knight can put aside their petty squabbles and leash his temper to ensure this operation is executed flawlessly if he must. They both could use this success to show the Supreme Leader there is no cause for concern when it comes to their operations. His fingers coil into loose fists at his sides, but it’s not out of tension but anticipation for battle. So many cycles have been spent holed up in the Finalizer with only training and pacing to help satiate his restlessness. There’s a moment of consideration Hux’s question before he gives the slightest shake of his head. “I don’t think I require anything more than that, General. It’s rather straightforward.” His gaze turns away, observing the troops and lieutenants making their last preparations before departure. It wouldn’t be much longer. “I assume you’ll be the one to negotiate this treaty?”
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★–❝If I could just… get past you, Lord Ren…❞
The knight’s head slowly turns towards the other, and there’s a tense moment of silence before he steps away from the control panel. “Is there a problem, Lieutenant?”
/crawls out of the trash to say i’m here and i’m gonna try to be productive
“I see,” he said, glancing off into the distance. He knew nothing of the force, it was always obvious. But he didn’t care what others thought.
The General nodded, having a trooper bring out basic stormtrooper speeders. They weren’t the fastest, but they’d have to do.
He handed his hat to an officer, as he knew he’d either lose it in the wind or on the speeder.
“Take your own or hop on Ren, we’re losing time,” he glared, obviously getting angry. He did not want to get caught in the rain, it would only bring his body temperature down further, he was already always freezing, so the rain would only elevate that.
He double checked to make sure his comm-link was on and working, in case if they needed to get a hold of Phasma or anyone on the Finalizer, just in case.
The mere suggestion of sharing a speeder with Hux of all people was laughable. It’d be a hot day on Hoth before that would happen. The knight wasted no time in moving to his own speeder at the suggestion, slinging a leg over the vehicle and priming the engine. The faster they found this trooper the better. Only a glance was spared for the General before Ren gunned the speeder, surging forward across the open valley before them. A dampness permeated the air, carried on the wind, and it was threat of the rain to come. He could hear the wind howling past his helmet as he leaned forward. It’d been ages since he’d piloted a speeder like this, and there was a brief moment where he lost the sense of urgency and purpose and let his heart soar with the speeder. The rumble of thunder in the distance brought his focus back, and he looked over his shoulder, making sure Hux was still keeping pace.
she nods wordlessly. it’s not her place–never her place–to question lord kylo’s authority. even if it goes directly against general hux’s orders.
█ AS YOU COMMAND, SIR. █
she turns away from him, puts a hand to her helmet to activate her comm system. a few quiet orders are issued under her breath, muffled by her helmet, before she turns back to the masked man before her.
█ THE SQUADS WILL MEET US IN THE HANGAR, SIR. █
Her unquestioning service---he’s grateful for it. She could easily resent such actions when he and the General are at odds, too busy undermining each other, that they lose sight of their mission at times. “Very well.” He shifts, moves in the direction of the hangar. But this time when he speaks, there’s a noticeable difference in tone. “Thank you, Captain.”
For my ally is the Force, and a powerful ally it is. Life creates it, makes it grow. Its energy surrounds us and binds us. Luminous beings are we, not this crude matter.
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keeps on thinkin’ about roommate college aus with hux as the orderly lawyer type and ben being the messy artistic type and literally the only reason hux accepts him as a roommate is because he hates living in the dorms and this is the only way he can afford it and honestly ben looks like he’s the least likely person to kill him in the middle of the night