Reverence (OCxGeneralHux)

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              Guards led them to the hangar where a shuttle was prepared for transporting them. It was hard to tell what this journey would be, perhaps a business voyage as Hux's personnel continued to find the resistance and where they were located.

Mavka was curious about this trip yet uneasy since she was given a hasty discussion with Hux, giving her a stomach of weight. They entered the shuttle including a few stormtroopers just for protection as usual. The inside of the craft had some seats just for General Hux. Many were open to being a seat, but Mavka didn't desire to take a rest and decided to stand.

The journey was jarring yet somewhat long. Mavka found herself almost falling asleep but the ship's impact had stopped her departure to slumber. Quickly, she rose her posture and faced the vessel's exit where most of the stormtroopers waited patiently for the opening. The apprehension lingered but was dull through the air.

The door opened and a couple of stormtroopers along with a distinct one in gold stood in front, waiting for their arrival. General Hux stepped down where they appeared to be in the station's hangar.

"Commander Pyre." General Hux called out. The one in gold armor greeted the General.

"General Hux, sir. An honor to see you." Addressed the Commander who appeared to be another distinguished stormtrooper in gold. One above others.

"I'm sure Captain Phasma has disclosed you with all current circumstances of our status, yes?" Said, Hux.

"Yes, General."

They two began to walk as Mavka and a few stormtroopers followed the two high officials through the station. It was a large tower; lank and medium. This place didn't hold much space condition but only serve as a fueling station for the First Order. Many cargos and shipments were being transported through the corridors; technicians, stormtroopers, and even some Deathtroopers were responsible for them.

The sight of those uniforms gave a longing feeling but also a stinging connection with them. Mavka continued to follow where her feet lead them and discreetly listened to the two converse.

"What is the current state with the fuel equipment...?"

"We have eyes on Planet Castilon. A refueling station called the Colossus provides the First Order a great deal although we may have word that a Resistance spy has been hiding on board the station."

"Well, deal with it, Commander. We can't have any more of the Resistance pestering any of our stations." 

"Yes, sir." Replied the Commander. A stormtrooper approached the commander and leaned in for an indistinct divulgence of information. It seemed hefty and intriguing to him.

"Excuse me, General. I have a matter to deal with. I will be to the tower briefing shortly." The Commander left suddenly, leaving the General quite piqued at the unexpected departure.

The General did not want to wait in the corridors so he faced the stormtroopers who kept to their General.

"Well? Is it not your job to lead me to the briefing tower?" He said to the guards. But the stormtroopers wanted to react but only shrugged at his statement as if they knew nothing of the way.

His day seemed to be worsening with incompetent conditions. He let out an exasperated sigh then glanced at Mavka.

"Ein." Mavka's structure bounced at the mention of her name. Mavka straighten her posture and took all her attention on him.

"Yes...?" She calmly spoke.

"Find someone who can properly lead me to the tower briefing room. I have no time for this."