Phasma | Part of the First Order Triumvirate

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Phasma | Part of the First Order Triumvirate

Phasma | Part of the First Order Triumvirate

@CaptnPhasma

𝑪𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑨𝑰𝑵 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻 𝑶𝑹𝑫𝑬𝑹. "Dɪsᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛ. Dɪsʀᴇsᴘᴇᴄᴛғᴜʟ. Tʀᴀɪᴛᴏʀ." "... Wʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴀ sᴛᴏʀʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ﹖" Parody┆RP #ᴹᵃᵗʳᶤˣ

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Phasma | Part of the First Order Triumvirate
❝On my command.❠ ▸Hᴇᴀᴅ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Sᴛᴏʀᴍᴛʀᴏᴏᴘᴇʀs ▸AU / Cᴀɴᴏɴ ▸Dᴀʀᴋ / Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ Cᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ▸21+ ▸Bᴀɴᴛᴇʀ / Sᴇʀɪᴏᴜs ▸Nᴏ DMs
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"General," she acknowledged, her tone flat and final. Her boots struck the deck in measured cadence as she moved toward the corridor, the sound echoing faintly in the silence that followed Hux's words. The exchange was concluded. The variable neutralized. Protocol observed.
ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʜᴜx@Justasuseless

ㅤ ㅤ He recorded the order executed according to the established protocol, in the regulatory performance of her duty. With absolute satisfaction that admitted no questions, he stood unyielding in military formation before her and dictated: "That is all, Captain. Dismissed". ㅤ

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shift, yet the faint click of armor plates settling betrayed the minute adjustment to perfect alignment. "If there are no additional variables to address in this matter, I'll return to active patrol rotation. Unless the high command requires my presence for further directive."
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No further deviation anticipated." Holding silence a beat, she continued. "Your confidence in the outcome is noted. My operations remain calibrated to eliminate variables before they become liabilities. The Order's demands are met. Efficiency preserved." Her posture did not +
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She let his words settle without an immediate response, then inclined her helmet a fraction, acknowledging the concession without softening her stance. "Understood, General," she stated, her voice stripped to protocol precision. "The setback is neutralized. Sequence restored. +
ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʜᴜx@Justasuseless

+ who dictates decrees from the bridge, and stated: "I do not, of course, doubt your capability, Captain. It was merely a slight setback in the sequence of adverse events, which you neutralized with the efficacy that the Order demands." ㅤ

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itself. If it was intended to remind me of oversight, consider the reminder duly noted - and irrelevant. My discretion remains calibrated precisely to the mission parameters you yourself approved." Pausing once more, she asked, "Was the delay the sole point of contention? Or +
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Holding her position without the slightest shift, she let the General's pivot hang in the air for exactly two regulation heartbeats, long enough to acknowledge the redirection, short enough to deny him the illusion of having seized control of the exchange. Inclining her helmet +
ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʜᴜx@Justasuseless

+ summons. "Did you locate the traitor and eradicate him? It seems to me you delayed beyond the standard cycle". ㅤ

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female warrior restored exact regulation separation without ever breaking the lock of her gaze. "Was there an actual directive in this display, General? Or did you simply require the reassurance of reminding us both who imagines he holds the leash?"
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yet laden with quiet disdain. "So dispense with the theatrical flanking, Armitage. You are not pinning me. You are merely occupying the optimal range of someone who has already calculated that you remain, for now, more asset than liability." Stepping back one precise pace, the +
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Phasma remained utterly motionless as Hux circled and spoke, the chrome of her armor reflecting his ironic smile back at him in warped, mocking fragments. Only when he finished did she turn her head toward him with the slow precision of a targeting array locking on. "Exposed +
ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ʜᴜx@Justasuseless

+ auxiliary who reaches for unattainable objects on the shelves of my office". ​One, perhaps two calculated steps, and he positioned himself at her flank, pinning his gaze upon her with an expression of despotic victory. "Relax. Your tension is an exposed flank". ㅤ

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