Ship faster than X-Wing

	“Indeed.” She waved me forward. “After you.”
	“Thanks.” Five steps brought me into the cockpit, where I slid into the seat on the left side. Nakari rested a hand on the back of my seat and used the other to point at the banks of instruments. “She’s got top-of-the-line jammers and sensors from Sullust, a holodisplay here, which is kind of low-end because I’d rather have these high-end deflector shields, and twin sublight engines on either side that will shoot you through space faster than an X-wing. Oh, and she’s got a point-eight hyperdrive for the long hauls.”
	“Wow. Any weapons?”
	“One laser cannon hidden underneath where I’m standing. You activate it right there, and a targeting display pops up.”