Maedhros Nelyafinwë Maitimo Fëanorian ✧ Russandol (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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driftfleet2016-06-26 04:00 am
castintoflames) wrote in driftfleet2016-06-26 04:00 am
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Who: Maedhros & Hux
Broadcast: Nope!
Action: On the S.S. Heron.
When: Not long after Hux is injured?
Call it Elvish intuition or exceptional timing, but a certain General would find a new figure aboard his ship. Said figure stood at over seven feet tall, had long, dark red and copper hair, scars beyond count and one pointed ear (the other was originally pointed too until a blade reshaped it). Oh and he was missing a hand. However one would be very mistaken to challenge this Elf to a duel.
He had earned his scars legitimately (if one ignored the marks left by Morgoth). Those angered him every time he saw them; there was honor in battle and that Vala had ignored it in favor of torture. Maedhros could never support such, which was perhaps why he was drawn to someone like General Hux.
The child was very mistaken about what it took to rule. His future would be grim unless he put a stop to it.
"I am seeking one named Hux?" Maedhros thought he had the right ship, but how could one be sure? Nothing made sense amongst the stars.
Broadcast: Nope!
Action: On the S.S. Heron.
When: Not long after Hux is injured?
Call it Elvish intuition or exceptional timing, but a certain General would find a new figure aboard his ship. Said figure stood at over seven feet tall, had long, dark red and copper hair, scars beyond count and one pointed ear (the other was originally pointed too until a blade reshaped it). Oh and he was missing a hand. However one would be very mistaken to challenge this Elf to a duel.
He had earned his scars legitimately (if one ignored the marks left by Morgoth). Those angered him every time he saw them; there was honor in battle and that Vala had ignored it in favor of torture. Maedhros could never support such, which was perhaps why he was drawn to someone like General Hux.
The child was very mistaken about what it took to rule. His future would be grim unless he put a stop to it.
"I am seeking one named Hux?" Maedhros thought he had the right ship, but how could one be sure? Nothing made sense amongst the stars.
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Maedhros was rewarded with a flat stare. "I doubt it will scar," he said after a moment, uncomfortable as he leaned away. "You have no reason to see to my injuries."
Why would Maedhros do something like this then? It was a strange thing. They had only spoken once before and Hux knew next to little about this tall...Elf.
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"Do you have someone else you prefer to see to your injuries?" he arched a brow, "I was merely looking for you and I found you in this state. I have never been able to let..." a child, "someone bleed without offering aid."
Unless you were an Orc, a Troll or some other Dark creature.
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He opened the door to put his coat on the bed, sitting down as he let his fingers trace the edges of the bruise. It would look ugly for a few days but it would fade eventually.
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Crossing his arms, he shifted and bit the inside of his cheek.
"Ice would aid you with swelling."
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"Ice is not commonly found aboard a ship." It wasn't practical. "It's not serious enough to warrant a medic. The bruise will fade and the cut is relatively shallow."
He had never had many injuries outside of training though but he was determined that he wouldn't let it make him weak.
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"Your titles are meaningless here. I could tell you I was once High-King of the Elves; would it matter?"
Not one bit and that was for the best.
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He wasn't sure what to do with this though. It was making him very uncomfortable as he leaned away.