Run

There was no way in hell she was sticking around to try and talk when those ships were trying to kill her. Uuna let go of her new playtoy and brought her hands and attention to the controls. Grasping the control stick she pulled back beginning a series of evasive maneuvers that pushed the old freighter to the redline then killed that alarm as the engines began to overheat. Her other hand hovered over the dials for the hyperdrive, ready to enter coordinates for the jump. But where to?