"Quick on the draw," he remarked wryly, as he notices a growing familiar glow - another shielding spell, best not to overtax him, but the extra breathing room is appreciated.

An attempt at boxing them in - not a bad idea, but one that could easily backfire if they split too far in an attempt to get the drop. As they landed, Harlock immediately takes them on the move, coaxing the Feder into a run, his off-hand hovering close to the trigger of the guns as he veers left to keep from getting pinned - and more importantly keep the Imperials' attention away from the ship.