[Snoke would know what to do. He had to because Hux? Hux had no idea what the protocol would be on such a thing happening. When someone rose to power quickly and efficiently it was very often without a hint of failure en route. The idea that the Starkiller could be so easily hit and taken down was both preposterous and incredible and yet it had happened. Most would avoid their leaders and just 'go down with the ship'. Not Hux. No, he wasn't going to be admitting defeat against the Resistance that easily. The Starkiller may be going down but his mission and purpose wasn't based around that alone. Staying behind on it would be counterproductive to the greater good.
Snoke at least did have something left to order and it's how Hux finds himself in the snowy wastelands, squinting against the wind as he tries to spot his quarry. The info given had placed Ren around here but from the sounds of things there wasn't going to be long to look. Everything was suddenly urgent and even Hux can feel his own tension rising, blood rushing in his ears as he turns in a circle to look.
Thankfully the last piece of intel Hux will ever receive is pretty spot on as he spies the tall, lanky figure of Ren not far away. The other looks all the worse for wear but still stubbornly standing. Was that blood on his face too? Hux is both disgusted and impressed by anyone who could manage that and he begins to stride on over before realizing that in that state of mind, Ren probably would just strike him down without even bothering to look first. He'd need to get the other's attention without getting too close. If Hux couldn't get Kylo Ren off planet then he knows he may as well just stay put too.]
Ren!!! [This was so undignified, the feeling of desperation starting to gnaw at the general's emotions. Enough so that he simply opts for a basic approach, sticking forefinger and thumb in his mouth to whistle sharp and loud in Ren's direction.]
Thanks Kylo RenRen.
Snoke at least did have something left to order and it's how Hux finds himself in the snowy wastelands, squinting against the wind as he tries to spot his quarry. The info given had placed Ren around here but from the sounds of things there wasn't going to be long to look. Everything was suddenly urgent and even Hux can feel his own tension rising, blood rushing in his ears as he turns in a circle to look.
Thankfully the last piece of intel Hux will ever receive is pretty spot on as he spies the tall, lanky figure of Ren not far away. The other looks all the worse for wear but still stubbornly standing. Was that blood on his face too? Hux is both disgusted and impressed by anyone who could manage that and he begins to stride on over before realizing that in that state of mind, Ren probably would just strike him down without even bothering to look first. He'd need to get the other's attention without getting too close. If Hux couldn't get Kylo Ren off planet then he knows he may as well just stay put too.]
Ren!!! [This was so undignified, the feeling of desperation starting to gnaw at the general's emotions. Enough so that he simply opts for a basic approach, sticking forefinger and thumb in his mouth to whistle sharp and loud in Ren's direction.]