*The shuttle suddenly drop out of Hyperspace, and the crew looks at Cracken questioningly, lightsaber and blasters close at thier hands.*
Cracken: I'm getting to my ship. *points out the view window*
*The crew looks, and are in awe. A Imperial Star Destroyer, Mark II class, floats in the abyss of space.*
Cracken: WE'll take that to where we're going. I thought it might be useful.