[b]Opportunists: Contact[/b]
 Brako slammed his hands on the panel. "No! This can't happen!" he shouted. He got on the comm system, speaking to both the recovery teams and [i]Sabertooth[/i], "Get what you can and eject from the system. We [i]cannot[/i] let them catch us!" 
 
 Decently sized hunks of debris were pulled into the storage bays of [i]Sabertooth[/i], the recovery operatives scrambling to get inside the ship as it burned its thrusters and began maneuvering out of Triarius' orbit, with [i]Rapier[/i] following close by. Both ships deployed special flare capsules that shone light reaching up to 1.5 million Lumens, in a last-ditch effort to blind any shipboard photosensors on Triarian vessels as they armed their relatively outdated TOEs. With the light hopefully holding them back, the TOEs on both ships fired up and propelled them to lightspeed.