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"She's made of finer stuff than her predecessor." Krits cleared his throat. "My cousin made sure we used the best since this ship houses what hope is left..." Krits turned away with his head down. "You fly, I will co-pilot Captain. The ship is ready to go."Nakiso followed him out, watching the grieving Terrellians with sympathy. Once he was inside the ship he glanced around in amazement. It looked almost exactly like the original Battek, with a few exceptions. The plasma jets poured out from the back jets on the ship, creating a purplish hue in the docking port area.
On the dash were several new features, and a note from one of Nakiso's Battain friends was waiting there. It read. "Glad you're still kickin. We made sure she'll serve you well. Check out the new cloak before you scratch it." -you know who.