Trelon cursed when he saw the image of the Curizan warship on the screen Symba was projecting. It was an older model but still deadly. He needed the V’ager desperately if he was going to try attacking it. Symba could send out energy bursts that would disrupt the engines, but it would drain her on a warship that large. That would leave him vulnerable. He was about to signal Kelan when his brother’s image appeared in front of him.
“We have a visual of the warship. We have also been receiving a continuous signal from the warship. It looks suspiciously like the one your mate sent out before. I have a feeling they are having as much trouble keeping her locked up as we did,” Kelan said with a strained smile before continuing.
“I’ve instructed the crew to send a disruption pulse to knock the en
