General Hux (
tiedonastring) wrote in
driftfleet2018-10-07 10:15 pm
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Who: Armitage Hux and anyone
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Onboard Bishop or the trash planet
When: During the drift
Voice A:
[Hux made sure to speak in a calm clear voice. It was clear that he was used to delivering speeches or messages. It was the first time he made such a post to the network aside from responding to other people's posts. He kept everything short and to the point not wanting to dwell on things.]
For those unaware, my name is Armitage Hux. Since my arrival to the fleet I have been collecting various scraps of metal and other various materials that could be salvaged. I am willing to make a trade in exchange for other items with anyone should you be interested.
I did have a few questions to ask in regards to the fleet itself. How independent are our ships? Has anyone managed to find a way to break off from the main control? I would also be interested in knowing what changes have been done and what I may be able to do to help.
Scrap Heap B:
[Hux can be found digging through looking to salvage what he could. He wasn't one to pass up supplies, but with the recent projects he was picking up, he needed more. He found that he was pretty excited to see a lot of the pieces he did manage to find. Most of the stuff appeared to not need a lot of work. All they needed were to be cleaned and a fresh coat of paint. Hux also hoped to bargain with people as well for credits or other supplies. Feel free to approach him and inquire.]
The Arena C:
[Hux decided to give the arena a try. He looked to fighting man verses man along with man verses monster. He wanted a challenge and to see how far he could push himself. He didn't want his skills to go rusty. Here he didn't have to worry about any repercussions save for the hits he took in. Yet, he also wasn't about to die here.
Feel free to join him in a fight or place a bet? He doesn't look like someone who could withstand such a fight, but looks can be deceiving.]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Onboard Bishop or the trash planet
When: During the drift
Voice A:
[Hux made sure to speak in a calm clear voice. It was clear that he was used to delivering speeches or messages. It was the first time he made such a post to the network aside from responding to other people's posts. He kept everything short and to the point not wanting to dwell on things.]
For those unaware, my name is Armitage Hux. Since my arrival to the fleet I have been collecting various scraps of metal and other various materials that could be salvaged. I am willing to make a trade in exchange for other items with anyone should you be interested.
I did have a few questions to ask in regards to the fleet itself. How independent are our ships? Has anyone managed to find a way to break off from the main control? I would also be interested in knowing what changes have been done and what I may be able to do to help.
Scrap Heap B:
[Hux can be found digging through looking to salvage what he could. He wasn't one to pass up supplies, but with the recent projects he was picking up, he needed more. He found that he was pretty excited to see a lot of the pieces he did manage to find. Most of the stuff appeared to not need a lot of work. All they needed were to be cleaned and a fresh coat of paint. Hux also hoped to bargain with people as well for credits or other supplies. Feel free to approach him and inquire.]
The Arena C:
[Hux decided to give the arena a try. He looked to fighting man verses man along with man verses monster. He wanted a challenge and to see how far he could push himself. He didn't want his skills to go rusty. Here he didn't have to worry about any repercussions save for the hits he took in. Yet, he also wasn't about to die here.
Feel free to join him in a fight or place a bet? He doesn't look like someone who could withstand such a fight, but looks can be deceiving.]

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[Hux retorted with out even bothering to look up to see who it was. He recognized Looma's heavy footsteps before she turned to speak to him. He was annoyed with the fact that the people leading these matches felt it was necessary he needed help.]
I haven't been on the battle field for along time. This doesn't mean I can't fight and don't desire to. I'll show these idiots out that there I'm not helpless as they think I'm in.
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[She's like 95% certain Hux is an adult, he's free to make his own decisions and deal with any consequences by himself. She was expecting a solo match herself, so being partnered up with anyone- let alone Hux- was not something she'd expected
or wanted. Still, she can respect him wanting to keep his skills sharp, it's half the reason she signed up for this sort of thing at every opportunity.The other half being that she really, really liked hitting things.]
But if you do die here, know that the first thing I will do when you return will be to send you back to the infirmary for embarrassing me.
[And really, that warning's delivered so casually, so matter-of-factly that it might just be difficult to tell if she's joking...]
no subject
[He narrowed his eyes as he moved to study their opponent that had just stepped into the arena.]
The only way to ensure a win is to work together at this point. Bickering and fighting against each other will not get us anywhere.
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[She really wasn't. At least not quickly, as Hux would soon discover. Perhaps if it ever turned into a battle of attrition, with the winner determined only by the energy to keep standing, she might come out on top. But none of them had that kind of time.]
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[Hux shrugged and made way to strike their opponent with his blaster.]