General Hux

You had been caught. You were a part of the Resistance, on a mission to rescue one of the pilots that the First Order had captured. You had saved the pilot, but now you were caught.

You slowly opened your eyes, finding yourself strapped to an interrogation chair. You tried to move, but couldn’t due to the restraints. Clearing your vision, you see fiery hair, that could only belong to the General himself.

— "Well, what do we have here?"