Sektor hurried onboard as the ship was about to take off, managing to kill a few more of Trex's guards in the process before the boarding ramp was raised, sealing them in the confines of the ship. 

The sound of the engines roaring filled Sektor's ears with their blare as the ship took off, forcing him to cling onto a rail for support as the ship broke the atmosphere of Tattooine. 

"It's good to be away from there." Sektor commented neutrally releasing the rail as the ship settled upon hitting space. "We have a smuggling vessel and I think that Imperial craft was landing...this should give us reprieve enough to make distance." He said. 

Raising his hands up to the side of his helmet, he began tugging at it. A sharp hiss sounded as the sealant that connected the helmet to the suit was breached. He lifted the helmet up over his head, tucking it under one arm as his face was finally revealed to his three companions.