Techie bit back a scream until he bled. “What d-do you w-want from us?” he growled, terrified and frustrated and *furious*. “I’ll give you what you wabt as l-long as Addie’s safe and aw-away from you.” The blaster did not move away from MaMa’s chest.
Author: techiehux
[Swing AU] Hux walked into the band’s rehearsal space when he heard someone playing a saxophone- only to find it was Techie, playing beautifully like no one’s business. “Techie, how did you get in here?! Where did you get that saxophone?!”
Techie squeaked and almost dropped it, catching it again and steadying it upon his lap. “H-Hux! I, ah, I j-just- wanted t-to try it,” he said weakly, eyebrows scrunched up together.
After a little pause, he asked, cautiously optimistic, “W-was I any g-good?”
“O-okay,” Techie nodded, determined. He wouldn’t screw this up for anything. “Sh-should I…start n-now?” He looked around with wide eyes before taking his instrument and clutching it to his chest.
Sarah put a hand on his shoulder. “You have me, general. You’re my friend as well. And MP, you have them too”
Hux opened his mouth as if to speak, then clamped it shut. A moment passed in silence. He struggled to meet either Sarah or MP’s eyes.
“I. Thank you. Once again, I-”
The medical staff chose that moment to exit the operating room en masse, wheeling a knocked-out and bandaged Techie off towards his room. Hux stood up quickly and, with an apologetic look, excused himself to follow his brother.
[Public Post]
Technical has successfully completed the transplant and, after a few hours of rest in his quarters, will be able to return to his normal activities.
As such, he will be taking over his own blog once again.
Thank you to all who came to see him and worried for his health. It is with much relief that I realize he will be well taken care of should anything happen to me.
Hux.
[T3CH13NC1@N posted at 7:16PM]
Sarah glanced at Hux and sighed. She decided to sit down next to him and took his hands in hers.”It’ll be ok general” she gave him s half smile, she was still shaking in nervousness. “I had a transplant too, and I’m ok now. He will be too”
At first, Hux stiffened. Then, slowly, he made himself relax. “Thank you for being his friend,” he said simply, at a loss for words, throat choked up. “My brother is all I have,” he admitted and pulled his hands back neatly onto his lap.
She nodded, acknowledging him. “Thank you general. But I don’t think I can. I can’t stay still enough to sit” she told him
“I understand,” he answered evenly, thinking of his bleeding palms hidden within leather gloves. Everyone has their way to cope with stress and anxiety, he supposes.
A flash of red caught his eye. There weren’t that many red-heads around after all. “Hux! We need to discuss–” his vocoder voice cut off mid sentence as he finally got a decent look at the man. It wasn’t the General, but… “How…? Who are you?” he demanded. -kylocanyounot
Techie froze and felt ice run through his veins. Why is Kylo Ren, of all people, talking to him?! The blood is pulsing so hard in his ears that he doesn’t even know what the man is saying, and can only stare blankly at him.
“Um, ah,” he says, very intelligently.
And then bolts for the nearest exit.
Techie digs his fingernails into the nasal edges of his eyes and pulls them out slightly, wiggling his fingers to press at a spot behind the eyeball. They release from their place and dangle out of the socket, connected only to the ocular nerve. The extra-ocular muscles twitch and bleed from the sudden separation.
Techie’s tension spikes despite the wave of calm, but he answers Ren as coherently as he can manage, “Hux th-thinks I’m a f-freak. Wh-which I am, s-so I don’t really h-hold it against him.”
Techie and Adeline Hux [Closed] [Part 3]
Techie burst into the room where Adeline was held after four or so tries with different doors. He’d swiped a blaster from one of the wrong rooms and pointed it at MaMa.
“I d-don’t know how you s-survived, but I promise you won’t make it out alive th-this time,” he forced out through gritted teeth. The blaster shook in his hands.
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