The flagship's command console was filled with a myriad of controls, buttons and sensors. It was time to get out of the cyberdemon lair. The incomprehensible digital ratios seemed a strange rebus, even for experienced intergalactic wanderers. The stormtrooper squad was already on the way, so all the modulations were done intuitively.

Suddenly, Cat felt something irresistible, not limited by the laws of physics. A surge of energy forced his body to move to the rhythm of the sound-pumping speakers. "Mechatronics!" said Spacelunch with a grin. He had guessed the existence of such engineering solutions. At the right moment, the once-tamed element helped launch the plasma engines. It was enough to rely on hearing.