Thirteen: Way Down We Go

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"Lock on those coordinates!"

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"Lock on those coordinates!"

"Track their location!"

"Prepare for hyper speed!"

Ren stormed back into the control center where he overheard Hux shouting out orders to the different guards whom happened to actually follow his commands. Ren marched right up behind Hux, about to yell at him until the general himself turned around with a grin plastered across his face.

Hux rested his hands behind his back, chin up and high as if that chokehold meant nothing against his stature.

"What do you think you're doing?" Ren asked the man that worked for him through gritted teeth, daring how long he would hold back his rage.

"Giving orders," Hux replied with pleasure, as if he was one doing the right thing around here.

"I am the one who gives the orders!"

"Unless they're wrong," he replied, leaning his head back. "We finally have the last of that rebel scum in our grasp and you want to waste the opportunity."

Ren didn't waste his breath on arguing with Hux. He took his cross guard out of its holster and ignited it. But before Ren had the chance to lift it, he heard Hux order one last command, "Stun him."

And then he blacked out.

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