Alerted to his hijinks, the Freebooters quickly routed a passing DP-20c to intercept Tlon and place him under arrest.
By the time the gunship arrived outside the Maw, Tlon had already woven his way through nearly a quarter of the Maw's treacherous geography but he obeyed his commander's stern orders to abort his run and stand court-martial aboard the warship.
Enraged at the young Freebooter's gall at trying to win the girl's favor, the commander ordered Tlon executed immediately - before he could appear before a more formal council back at the Kessel firebase. Not a sadistic man, the commander ordered Tlon be given a spacesuit to avoid the excruciating pain of vacuum, but ordered him to be launched out of the ship's airlock into the center of the Maw.