The interceptors are far faster than Jaspar's ship - the aging freighter's engines strain to perform as he requires and the defensive roll takes it toll on their speed, TIE's screaming by either side of the cockpit, overshooting the freighter and banking hard to come around for another pass. Vane's shots go wide, the remaining TIE jinks left, a volley of red bolts streaking harmlessly through the air as it tears by mere meters from the hull, turret swinging around and the pirate captain muttering a string of expletives under her breath. "Crinking kriffer..."