[center][h1][color=brown]Sek[/color][/h1][/center]

The Empire was filled with nothing but racist humans who have nothing better to do than shove others around whenever they feel the need. Or at least that was what Sek thought when he was being pushed around into the crawler, with people who he would be with for a little while. Needless to say, it did not seem that he would be with the friendliest bunch but he trusted the Empire enough to take orders from them, despite them doing this to him for no reason. However, upon walking into the Crawler, the gigantic droid came into view with the E-11, a blaster. Blasters were something that Sek was deathly afraid of, he tried to back out of the crawler but sadly he was pushed back in. That sealed the deal with him being terrified, even more so with what he had heard the droid say to the human pilot.

In a mad scramble, the Ithorian went to his seat with his eyes locked on the droid with the blaster. It simply wasn't something that he though entirely okay with in any sense. With a small gulp, the terrified Sek lightly asked the droid [color=brown]"Um... e-excuse m-m-me, but c-can you p-put the b-b-b-blaster d-down, please?"[/color]