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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.

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[therewillbeorder]

Jedi and a certain Resistance pilot had left him in rather a foul mood. He had returned to the Heron to get some basic medical supplies, clean up, and to think over his next course of action.

The pilot would still have to be dealt with eventually but he couldn't afford to make any tactical errors in the future. The Jedi- a nuisance but one he had to be wary of though.

With haands tightly clasped behind his back he made his way through the ship towards his quarters. After the events of the day he would allow himself a couple hours of rest. At least, that was the plan until a tall Elf stepped in his way.

"Yes? I assume you have a reason for seeking me out," he said in an even tone as he looked up at Maedhros.