[ 'Cowards.' He has to let out a short laugh, his voice laced through with equal parts bitterness and mockery. As if Ren could ever feel shamed for using his natural strengths. Poe may as well berate him for fighting with two hands, instead of one.
What a joke. The pilot would do worse to him if he'd had access to the Force. He'd take advantage and kill Ren without hesitation, just as he'd attempted to do with a gun and a blaster multiple times now.
There's the slightest tremor in his breath as the memory of that conversation draws him in. And every part of him that's dark, and bloodthirsty, and wanting burns through his core with satisfaction when Hux shares his choice of weapon.
His eyes are bright with hatred-- Hux's, his own, melding together and feeding the Dark Side-- as he keeps the pilot in place. Though he's tempted to release him, just to give him the opportunity to do something stupid and bring Hux's threat to life.
Instead, he spits some blood onto the floor. ]
You're pathetic. A fanatic cut off from your cause. You have no purpose.
[ And now, Ren's gaze shifts to look at Jim. ]
Control him. Get him out of here.
[ He won't release Poe until he's certain Jim-- or anybody-- can and will keep him under control. ]
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What a joke. The pilot would do worse to him if he'd had access to the Force. He'd take advantage and kill Ren without hesitation, just as he'd attempted to do with a gun and a blaster multiple times now.
There's the slightest tremor in his breath as the memory of that conversation draws him in. And every part of him that's dark, and bloodthirsty, and wanting burns through his core with satisfaction when Hux shares his choice of weapon.
His eyes are bright with hatred-- Hux's, his own, melding together and feeding the Dark Side-- as he keeps the pilot in place. Though he's tempted to release him, just to give him the opportunity to do something stupid and bring Hux's threat to life.
Instead, he spits some blood onto the floor. ]
You're pathetic. A fanatic cut off from your cause. You have no purpose.
[ And now, Ren's gaze shifts to look at Jim. ]
Control him. Get him out of here.
[ He won't release Poe until he's certain Jim-- or anybody-- can and will keep him under control. ]