The boarders have withdrawn from the bridge and began to escape down the hallway, leaving their Pokemon behind. You recall your own Pokemon and dismiss the thought of helping those left behind, despite yourself. It stands to reason, based on their mannerisms and on what you've observed, that what the boarders used to battle you may not have been Pokemon as you know them. Pushing through your exertion, you begin to run after the boarders in bounding steps. No matter what you must do to get them to talk, you must have answers from them.
The remains of the bridge section of the ship are vastly smaller than the jettisoned portion. In what feels like only moments, you arrive at the bridge's limits. At the end of the hall, the bulkhead that sealed the area beforehand lay open, and the vacuum of space is held at bay by a field instead. Beyond, clearly visible but receding fast, are the boarders you've been pursuing! One pushes off from the ship to drift after the other, having launched ahead. Dominating the view beyond is an immense, sleek space-faring vessel unlike any that you have seen. It has a streamlined, black form that reflects and refracts the colors of the stars dotting the sky in all directions.
As your targets drift away, more and more questions crop up in your mind. The field before you is of standard issue, permeable to solid objects (and their contents) but sufficient to keep loose air from spilling outward.
However, between you and your goal is the bleakness of empty space, and you'll need to cushion your landing as well. How do you give chase?