Multiple alarms rang through Valkanar's ears. There couldn't be just one ship sending messages anymore. He was tending to the sensors when they suddenly picked up a transmission, along with the coordinates of a new ship arriving. From the looks of it, it was cloaked, but soon the ship disappeared again.
The sensors were not working very well today.
Valkanar strode back to the bridge and barked orders. "Open a transmission to the Aurora-class ship, now!"
As the viewscreen finally displayed a picture of his adversary, Valkanar was seething once more. "Keep sending transmissions and you will die."
The transmission then ended.
"Sir, our weapons aren't working."
Valkanar flashed his eyes. "Why is everything suddenly behaving erradically?!"