Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "/How long has she been doing that?/" "/Three hours, 29 minutes and 45...46...47...seconds in counting.../" Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Nora laid on her back in the cell, one foot at a time slamming against the sealed durasteel door. Her brow furrowed and her eyes narrowed with each stomp, reminding her captures that she was still very much present in the tiny room, now cell, to hold her as the ship made their way towards the Hutt territories. Bang! Bang! "Ahhhrrghhhh!" The young Jedi yelled as she rolled her ankle against the door she sat up, inhaling quickly, and pulled back her fist as if she were to punch the door, but recalled it would be just as much or more painful than the throb in her ankle now. Nora rolled forward and pressed her forehead against the door. "When I get out of here, you're..." Nora suddenly lost her insult, "you're...you're going to be so sorry!" There were bellows of laughter. Nora lifted her head and let it fall against the door; turning around, she slid back down, returning to her back to keep up the slamming. The throb returned to her ankle and Nora closed her eyes, focusing on the pain, finding it differred greatly from the pain she had felt almost a year ago, the last she had seen her Master. She found it funny to describe it to herself as not as painful as what she had felt in her heart and chest. Just even thinking about it, brought a slight discomfort to the girl. She inhaled the stale air slowly, counting quietly in her head as she held her breath, and then releasing it. The girl let herself be, her thoughts cleared as she could more easily think of a proper escape. "You may not see it, but it will come..." Her Master's words rung in her head and the girl lost her focus, feelings of anger stirring in her chest as it lead her thoughts to other things that were of a bother. Nora huffed and rolled to her side, bringing her knees to her chest, holding herself close and whispering words of encouragement to herself. There was a sudden shake to the ship as the hyperdrive engines stopped, the ship creaked and there were loud cries of surprise and annoyance in the hall. Nora pressed her ear against the door to listen, catching something about fuel and empty and some wild explicatives she would note to herself to use later. They were landing... She wished she knew where they were, the windowless cell other than cramped, was not gracious in granting her additional information that would prove to be useful. The girl, however, knew the idiots were gracious in ways they would later regret. She could feel one on the ship, but the others had left. Closing her eyes, she rested her palm over the control panel, the energies of the Force flowed through her body as she drew upon its power to give her the satisfying click of the lock releasing her from her unjustified prison. Quietly, she looked around for any eyes before grabbing her belongs and hit the release on the dock, lowering the ramp. Which, to Nora's luck invited the one capture to come investigate. He yelled out in surprise and shock and pulled his blaster as the Jedi girl jumped off the side of the ramp and ran into the crowds of the space port. "Where the kriff am I?"