At Ruusaan's statement, Sektor stepped forth; a small swagger to his step as his posture/pace seemed completely disinterested. "Allow me." He said, his voice sounding tinny and intimidating through the vocabulator inside his helmet. 

Without skipping a beat, he hot his arm straight out in front of him, lowering his hand at the wrist as a small, sharp [i]ping[/i] sounded as one of his concussive missiles loaded into place. Within seconds it fired off towards the four remaining combatants, instantly blasting one Gamorrean to pieces and blasting the arm off another while leaving a nasty burn on his face. 

"It's time to leave!" Sektor shouted as he sprinted towards the front door in all the commotion, looking back shortly to see if his companions were following.