"Wait, Alic!" Myitt calls, as her Andalite friend gallops off through the thick woods, hoping to find Efaen and Claxter.
"I'm going to the Skimmer," Corliss says grimly, walking off through the woods towards his ship.
"****, ****, ****...I can't leave my ship vulnerable...be careful, Corliss." Myitt stalks off in the other direction, heading toward her fighter.
In a few moments Corliss reaches the Skimmer, jumping up through the hatch and sealing the hull behind him.
"Terenia?" he calls, walking into the pool area. "I'm going to seal the top of the pool. I'm going to take off, and see if we can track these Imperials from the air. If they've captured Efaen, we stand a better chance of helping her. Hold on in there!" He brings a breathable plastic cover down over the metal pool, locking it onto the lip of the tub, then goes back out into the cabin, powering up the cloaked ship.
"You okay back there?" The engines set the floor and the pool water humming, and the Skimmer lifts off the ground.
((Well...the lifeform detector is just as convenient as a state-of-the-art ship detector that can find cloaked and masked ships...x3))