"Why did it have to be The Crypt?" whispered Rose. "Why not Oovo IV the prison moon? Or even just the precinct on Canto Bite?"

Fin answered, "They won't even let us land on Cantonica anymore."

"You're right. We are probably banned for life," Rose's laugh was clunky.

Rey adjusted herself slightly to remind them both she was still there. The engineer and the stormtrooper turned resistance hero certainly had a close connection that made her feel out of place again. But this was not the time to let those thoughts cloud her purpose. Blaster in her hand, Rey was supposed to be practicing her new power on this mission, even if it made her as nervous as Rose.

"We are close," Poe Damerin and BB8 were watching the flanks and made up the rest of the team. Though he was the newly appointed leader of the Resistance, the human pilot looked more like a scroungy junk trader at the moment. "Two levels down from here. We're right on top of him."

"Alright lets take the ladder down, I don't trust the elevators," Rey told them.

"Here!" Rose called from where she'd found a portal to the service ladders.

Poe put the blaster at his side, "Great." Two levels below, they descended through the rotting prison. Rey felt each and every presence as they went, shakily as though holding a great armful of parcels, and losing some… She was still learning this part of the Force. And there were so many other elements she hadn't even started on yet. Luckily the ability to distract was a skill she felt she'd mastered now, and used a distant mechanical "malfunction" to pull away more than one patrol guard on this mission. Poe was already working on the door, with BB8 making the most progress.

Finn slipped back to them from where he'd had gone ahead, "Someone's coming."

"I have this." Rey answered at once. "You watch the other way." With a fluidity she'd learned in time, she whipped the staff off her back and gripped it, rushing the corridor to meet who ever it was head on.

"Or I could join you and the guys will watch that way," Rose suddenly was beside her, hair bouncing with it's stubborn flip.

Rey huffed and tried to out-walk the girl. "I don't really need help"

"Oh, neither do I." She replied, with her determined cheerfulness, "fully capable, me! Can you actually believe we are here? Part of the Resistance?"

"Look," Rey began, "I'm not-"

"Shh!" Rose cut in.

Down the corridor an oblivious Drovian guard came whistling, freezing in shock when he saw them. Rey threw her hand out, lifted the bewildered guard into the air and slammed him into the wall. He slid to the ground, unconscious.

"Whoa," breathed Rose, her eyes trailing over Rey nervously.

An alarm blazed out with sound and flickering lights, making them both jump, and Finn suddenly pushed between them. "What happened?" he asked just as a radio started to go off, and a clear voice from it demanded a report. They glanced at each other, at a loss at first, then Fin rushed over and picked it up. "Thank you. It's all good here, everyone is fine, situation normal." He winced, "How are you?"

Rey shot a look at Rose who shrugged.

Static. And then, "Get the bloody alarm off then!"

"Right, right." Fin scrambled, "I am ON that." And he dropped the radio fast, saying, "Why did you let me do that?"

Poe jogged up on them with BB8 rolling beside him. "Rose, can you get that off? Rey. Huh, well done."

Rey swallowed, "Thanks." She hadn't meant to do quite that, but she was still learning, she supposed. The Jedi books had taught her more than Luke and Maz combined, but she wasn't sure she was dividing her time right.

"Here!" Poe continued. "I found the right cell-block."

"Go ahead." Finn called, "I will stay with Rose." Rey looked back once, following Poe down the corridor, but as usual Finn was occupied by the spunky mechanic.

"Okay, he should be right here on the left." Poe said, "Ah, BB8?"

The cell they were looking for was there, but more secure than the others, with an extra door, which didn't seem to intimidate the little droid one bit. He scooted past, and plugged in, while almost immediately the doors parted and they could at least see into the cell, through glowing red, energized bars. Within the cell, someone stood up from where they had been excessing on the floor. For a moment they stared at the inmate.

"Are you the one they call J. Fett?" Rey asked, hiding her hand behind her back and folding all her fingers, but two. "You will tell us."