Seven awoke, sore, worn and exhausted, trying her hardest not to fall back asleep again. It was distressing to wake up, but she gradually forced herself stand, working not to lose her balance. Seven was in pain due to the abuse she endured the previous day. Despite the harsh aching of her muscles, Seven sluggishly dressed herself and left to seek out The Fifth Brother. It wasn't long until she found him trying to convince some lady to leave him alone. Seven smiled, complacently; walking closer to the two to listen on the conversation between them.

"For the last time, I do not know you!" Five spoke in his uniquely accented voice.

The woman, much smaller than he, simply smiled, "Not yet…"

"How about you do yourself a favor and die?" He returned, gratingly.

The woman brushed back part of her brown hair and shook her head, "I don't understand."

"You wouldn't."

With this, Five turned around, shocked to see Seven behind him. Seven picked up on this and shrugged.

Five rolled his eyes and scowled at her, "One word to anyone and I will end you."

"Why wait?" She muttered under her breath.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

Five sighed and put his hand on Seven's shoulder, "Come on, now."

Seven sighed and followed Five intently, careful not to lose her balance as they walked. Seven then began finding it harder, and more painful, to walk straight. Five noticed this and helped hold her up. Seven couldn't help but feel abashed by this, blushing slightly. The two went up to the Star Destroyer's bridge to learn of what they would be working with with today. Kallus was already waiting for them, Seven couldn't help but find this annoying.

Kallus nodded slowly at her, "I'm surprised to see you here, after what happened Yesterday…"

Seven rolled her eyes and sighed irritably, "You don't know when to not talk, do you?"

Kallus chuckled, "I am not the one with the problem."

Seven growled in return but said nothing more.

Five was not hesitant to change the subject, "With our new gathered information, the rebels are currently located at an abandoned hospital on-"

"No," Kallus interrupted.

Five coughed, "No?"

"No,"

"Care to explain why not?" Five spoke sharply.

Kallus took a deep breath, "We lack the evidence needed to prove they are there."

"You do not understand the force."

"How is that even relevant?" Kallus asked.

"I can sense them," Five answered.

Seven continued to remain silent, still timid over the events of the day before.

Kallus rolled his eyes, "Oh, you can sense them? Better send out our best troops to assist you!" He mocked.

"I do not need your assistance!"

Seven looked at Five, "What about me?"

Five looked down at her, "You may come."

"Okay, well, what about me?" Kallus asked.

"No? No one likes you," Seven answered in place of Five; Five scowled at her, "What?" Seven asked shrugging.

"Do you want things to end up like Yesterday?" He responded, oddly cooley.

Seven looked down, "No…"

"Then watch yourself," Five looked at Kallus, "We will leave now."

Five went over to Seven and guided her out of the bridge, causing her to blush further. She felt a sense of irrelevance, as though her presence was nothing more than something Five found calming. Seven looked up at him, he continued looking forward. She sighed and tugged on his arm, he didn't respond. Seven then chose not to try and converse with him, so rather, she just continued with staying silent, and following him. They walked into one of the Star destroyer's docking bays and got into their Advanced TIE's. Luckily, it wasn't long until they reached where they needed to go. They landed a little farther away and walked into the old hospital.

The hospital had clearly been abandoned for a while, it looked worn and decayed, not to mention a part of it had caved in completely. The hospital looked to be about three floors high, but Seven was uncertain if there was a basement of any sort. As they walked into the eerie place, they were greeted by the horrid smell of decay. Five didn't seem to mind as much as Seven, she couldn't tell if that was because she smelt things better than he, or he just doesn't show emotion as well. Seven summoned her droids and sent him to search the area for the rebels. Five seemed to have his own plan in mind and began walking away.

"Hey!" Seven shouted, running after him.

Five looked at her, "What?"

"You can't just leave me!"

He sighed, "I could if you'd let me."

Seven huffed, "What's your problem?"

"Huh?"

"One moment you're helping me, even though I don't need it, the next you're avoiding me!"

"Oh, I…" Five shrugged.

Seven looked down, "Whatever…"

Five playfully hit her shoulder, "Hey."

She didn't respond.

He put his hand on her shoulder and stopped walking, "Are you okay?" Five asked thoughtfully.

Seven growled and pulled away from him, "Have you seen our lives? No, I am not 'okay'!"

He watched her continue walking and sighed, "Seven…"

Seven was unsure why she suddenly felt resent towards Five, but she was unsure why she felt anything nearly all the time. She eventually ignored it, deciding it wasn't worth pondering. Five slowly caught up to her, tapping her on the shoulder. Seven rolled her eyes and ignored him. He huffed and followed her silently. Seven had no idea where she was going, she just naturally felt like it was the right way. Their footsteps echoed in in the stone halls as they walked, Seven worried that this may alert the rebels of their presence so she began trying to walk quieter. Five suddenly stopped and looked above them, Seven instantly knew what this meant.

She sighed, "Wrong floor?"

Five pulled out his lightsaber and ignited it, "Not for long…"

Five began cutting into the floor above, it didn't take long considering the structure was already weak. Seven watched as the part he cut out fell to the ground, taking a step back to ensure she wouldn't be hit. Seven quickly jumped up, disgruntled to find that the room he broke into was empty.

"There's no one here!" She yelled.

Five pulled himself up slowly, "No?"

"No."

He stood up and looked around, "I sense them here."

"Maybe it was down, rather than up," Seven suggested.

He sighed irritably, "I can sense them."

"Where?" Seven spoke, impatiently.

Five looked around, "I…"

"Five?!"

Five lightly hit her and pointed up, "It's further up."

Seven looked up and responded angrily; "Up?"

"Not anymore, they've gone," He hissed at Seven.

Seven sighed, "How is this my fault?"

"I don't know, it just is!" He yelled, "You Probably scared them away…" He growled lowley.

Seven then noticed how irritating Five seemed, due to the sudden feeling of anger returning. It wasn't as bad as the last time, however, this time she felt it'd be best to point it out.

Seven growled, "You're doing it again."

"What?"

"One minute you're treating me like a child, the next you're yelling at me! I can't keep up!" Seven jeered.

Five simply rolled his eyes, "You seem to have a problem with that."

"You know what? Fine, I don't need you to finish this mission anyway!"

Seven growled once more and left the room, then began running, in hopes Five wouldn't follow her. She quickly turned down a hall, and stopped sharply, appalled by the presence of a familiar coldness. It didn't take long for Seven to realize why she felt this; Lord Vader had come to deal with things himself.