Once again, the now ex-trooper was walking with Poe and Wanda, gun pointed towards them.

They were currently walking towards a TIE fighter that Poe was planning on flying.

The extreme pressure of lingering around other troopers had been stressing the abandoner—known as FN-2187—out as he mumbled to himself, "Okay. Stay calm. Stay calm."

Wanda chuckled lightly, sensing the man's anxiousness, while Poe just responded smartly, "I am calm."

"I'm talking to myself."

Poe looked back at the man questioningly, but also to get the signal of where to go.

"Not yet," the trooper said, then signaled left. "Okay, go. This way."

The three turned and started a light jog towards an available TIE fighter.

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As the three climbed into the TIE fighter, —the trooper now taking off his helmet again—Poe and Wanda both noticed the lack of seats.

"You have got to be kidding me," she muttered, displeased.

Poe just smirked, sitting down and patting his lap. "Looks like you'll be sittin' here, Princess."

Wanda looked around trying to find somewhere else in the damned aircraft to reside, but she came up with nothing.

Begrudgingly, she sat upon Poe's thighs. She could feel him smirking behind her, and she kept her face hard and emotionless. This man would have no effect on her.

"Ah, don't get too comfortable there," Poe chuckled out. He looked around, starting to flip on switches and pressing buttons, while strapping Wanda and himself in, not before taking off his leather jacket. "I've always wanted to fly one of these things. Can you shoot," he asked the trooper.

"Blasters I can," came the quick response.

Poe considered this: "Okay, same principle. Use the toggle on the left to switch between missiles, canons, and mag pulse. Use the sight on the right to aim. Triggers to fire."

"This is very complicated," the trooper noted to himself and Wanda chuckled at this.

At that moment she liked the trooper more than the man she was currently sat on.

In the TIE fighter, Poe urged it to start it's flying course, only problem was, they were still attached to a cord.

The TIE fighter jerked, and Poe started to say, "I can fix this," but Wanda had interrupted his attempts.

"Leave it to me." Her red aura started coming from her hands as she focused on the attached cord. It had taken awhile for her to locate the cord, meanwhile the TIE fighter was getting shot at.

Poe and and the ex-trooper were reciprocating the shots fired with their own, giving Wanda just the right amount of time to break the cord, using a snapping motion with her wrists to release it.

She could see Poe's lingering gaze on her from behind, causing her to smirk.

Poe took off then, out of his trance, and they were on their way.

Wanda had to admit, the TIE fighter moved pretty quickly and apparently Poe had taken notice of this too as he exclaims, "This thing really moves."

As they exited the Finalizer, the shots aimed at them continued. Processing the situation, Poe instructed, "All right, we gotta take out as many of these canons as we can or we're not gonna get very far." Poe could see perfectly over Wanda, as she has sunk lower after their take off. She fit just right.

"I'm gonna get us in position, just stay sharp," Poe expressed as he started flipping more switches. "And, Princess," Poe and Wanda made eye contact for a brief second, acknowledging each other, "just do your thing."

Wanda nodded, knowing exactly what he meant. By this time she had gotten most of her energy to use her powers back. She was wide-awake, any drowsiness left had completely diminished.

Poe looked up ahead at the main turbolasers of the Finalizer, "Up ahead, up ahead!" Poe yelled towards the trooper and Wanda—although Wanda had already noticed it. "You see it?! I got us dead center, it's a clean shot."

The trooper prepared his controls as he said, breathless, "Okay, got it."

Wanda squinted her eyes, getting ready as well. The trooper took his shot, his aim perfect, destroying the laser.

Wanda cleared the explosion away from their TIE fighter and she heard Poe and the trooper yell, "Yeah," followed by "Yes!"

Wanda started chuckling as the trooper started pointing in pride, "Did you see that?! Did you see that?!" He was yelling, rhetorically, but Poe answered anyway.

"I saw it!" Poe said smiling as Wanda just shook her head in entertainment. Men and their pride.

Making their departure safely from the Finalizer ship, Poe questioned the trooper, sort of looking back. "Hey, what's your name?"

"FN-2187."

Wanda scrunched her brows together. What kind of a name was that?

"F...what?" Poe yelled, expressing his confusion.

"That's the only name they ever gave me," The trooper said.

"Well I ain't usin' it. F-N, huh," Poe thought. "Finn. I'm gonna call you Finn. Is that alright?"

"Finn. Yeah, Finn. I like that, I like that."

"I'm Poe. Poe Dameron."

So that was his name, Wanda was satisfied now that she could actually call him a name.

"Good to meet you, Poe."

"Good to meet you too, Finn," Poe said back. He then looked at Wanda. "What about you, Princess? What's your name?"

Wanda scoffed, "Well it's definitely not Princess," she said with her thick accent. "It's Wanda. Wanda Maximoff, so don't call me Princess again now."

"Hmm, no promises," Poe said teasingly which caused Wanda to roll her eyes.

Wanda thought they had gotten far enough away from the Finalizer, but she proved to be wrong as the First Order ship shot it's ventral canons straight towards their TIE fighter.

Wanda really had to focus now. Blocking out the hurried conversing of Poe and Finn, Wanda looked out to see the bluish light from the canons shot.

She played with her fingers a bit, crashing two canon shots into one another.

She kept that up, doing the best she could to derail the shots of the canons, and she managed pretty successfully.

As she continued this, she could slightly hear the arguing of Poe and Finn. Something about going back to a place called Jakku.

They're tones started raising, distracting Wanda for just the slightest bit, allowing a canon shot to hit them.

Wanda held fear in her eyes, and the last thing any of the three could remember was falling.