"I did not bring you here; nor did my people." he rested a hand, almost lazily on Andúril's hilt, ready to draw the blade, "I suggest you stop blaming those not responsible for your current predicament. We will get much farther if you tell me more about you and what you recall."
He was sorely tempted to summon his guards and be rid of this...headache of a Man. If he was a Man.
"You are welcome to examine the maps in the library. However most of them are in Elvish." which would require cooperation, "I seek to help you; not hinder you. Do you think I spend my days kidnapping those I do not know for no purpose?"
"Someone did and I doubt it was without a reason. You can deny it if you wish but I suggest you remain on my good side. It will make all the difference in the future of your people and your planet," he remarked as he slipped his datapad back into his pocket.
"My name is Hux, I serve on the star destroyer Finalizer." No rank, he wouldn't give this king any such satisfaction of knowing he had a general. He looked amused when Aragorn touched the hilt of his sword, he doubted it was a lightsaber.
"I don't know, I've seen rulers of star systems make...unfortunate decisions before. One piece of advice I will give you is not to bother with your sword if it's just metal. It wouldn't end well for you." Hux may be a bridge commander but he was certain that a blaster was far more effective.
If he could draw his Blaster fast enough. Aragorn was not known as one of the best - if not the best - swordsman of his Age for nothing. An Elvish blade could likely cut through a Blaster and make it inoperable.
"He who destroys stars is not welcome in my kingdom." for the stars were created by Queen Varda and they brought joy and guidance to those who roamed the lands below, "I caution you against attacking me or anyone in this palace. You will not like the results."
Yet he did not draw Andúril. This was a plea for peace; for calm, rational thought.
"Well that answers that. This planet seems to be cut off if you didn't know star destroyer refers to a classification of warship," Hux commented with a frown. It was rare, even in the Unknown Regions, to come across a system or planet is isolated. "They don't have the power to literally destroy stars." Yet.
He had destroyed stars but this wasn't the time to go into details. "Oh, I don't need to do anything. But when I give the recommendation of what to with this planet, you don't want me to be annoyed. Now, where are my quarters? I expect someone will also show me around in due course."
Frankly, this was too much. He considered himself to be patient and he fought to be empathetic with even the tiniest of needs of his kingdom no matter how tired he felt. But this was not part of his duties.
Whether Hux saw it coming or not, Aragorn lifted his hand off of Andúril and instead punched the Man straight in the jaw.
Then he called for guards to take Hux to his "quarters", which happened to be a prison cell. Impudence was one matter, but this Man had an attitude he had only encountered in Mordor or from the Orcs that had once covered his lands.
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He was sorely tempted to summon his guards and be rid of this...headache of a Man. If he was a Man.
"You are welcome to examine the maps in the library. However most of them are in Elvish." which would require cooperation, "I seek to help you; not hinder you. Do you think I spend my days kidnapping those I do not know for no purpose?"
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"My name is Hux, I serve on the star destroyer Finalizer." No rank, he wouldn't give this king any such satisfaction of knowing he had a general. He looked amused when Aragorn touched the hilt of his sword, he doubted it was a lightsaber.
"I don't know, I've seen rulers of star systems make...unfortunate decisions before. One piece of advice I will give you is not to bother with your sword if it's just metal. It wouldn't end well for you." Hux may be a bridge commander but he was certain that a blaster was far more effective.
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"He who destroys stars is not welcome in my kingdom." for the stars were created by Queen Varda and they brought joy and guidance to those who roamed the lands below, "I caution you against attacking me or anyone in this palace. You will not like the results."
Yet he did not draw Andúril. This was a plea for peace; for calm, rational thought.
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He had destroyed stars but this wasn't the time to go into details. "Oh, I don't need to do anything. But when I give the recommendation of what to with this planet, you don't want me to be annoyed. Now, where are my quarters? I expect someone will also show me around in due course."
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Whether Hux saw it coming or not, Aragorn lifted his hand off of Andúril and instead punched the Man straight in the jaw.
Then he called for guards to take Hux to his "quarters", which happened to be a prison cell. Impudence was one matter, but this Man had an attitude he had only encountered in Mordor or from the Orcs that had once covered his lands.