"Energize," Lokahviing commanded. In a flash of red light, he, Kiri, and Kiri's ship were whisked away, Kiri and Lokahviing being deposited on the bridge of the Wayward Sword, the fighter being put in the cargo bay. "Helm, ascension protocol," Lokahviing commanded. He assumed the Captain's chair, while indicating a vacant seat for Kiri to take. The hull shuddered as the ship began to rise above the canopy of Dromund Kass's jungles.
"Admiral," one of the subordinates piped up, "I have a ship dropping out of FTL speed, dead astern! Breen Chel Grett Warship! They're running a sensor sweep!"
"Engage Tal Shiar cloaking device," Lokahviing commanded. He looked to Kiri to ask, "Something you forgot to mention?"