Sektor groaned slightly as he realized he would [i]not[/i] be blasting up Piggies today. But he wasn't about to disobey, especially now. He held out his wrist, opposite the one that held the missile launcher. It made a deep [i]whooshing[/i] sound as flames spat out of the wrist-mounted weapon, devouring and enveloping the store in vibrant waves of red and orange as the store quickly burst alight. 

He growled and quickly followed the rest of his team, still feeling the sheer heat from the flames as the shop began to crumble in on itself. He growled slightly before following the rest of his squad into a back alley. 

"I'll find your droid." Sektor volunteered, stating it more like he knew he was going to do it, rather than requesting it. "I can handle a few spaceport thugs." He reassured Cor, though his voice remained neutral.