Ah but Mordred didn't see the Klingon Bird of Prey Xandria 'borrowed' decloaking just above his location in the Arctic Circle. Pressing a couple of buttons, and cursing the damn confusing Klingon language, she finally finds the transporter, and relocates to Mordred's position. With a little giggle, she snatches the win from his hands and then in a blurry red flash she disappears and re-materializes back on the bridge and gives the orders. "Engage cloaking device! Set course for the Orion Nebula!"
Sighing she sits back in the Captain's chair and strokes the win. "Ah my precious...it has been far too long...welcome back."