The single corvette exited hyperspace with a resounding bang. Well, as loud as a bang would get in a vacuum. Which wasn't loud at all.
"This is the corvette... Lucky Mitch... entering Tatooine for repairs and supplies. We do not wish for confrontation, repeat, we do not wish for confrontation, over."
Jak sat back from the comm panel and waited for a return reply. It was not long in coming.