*Thrindel walks in, dressed in his Mandalorian battle armour. The other people looks at him. Its not often you see a Mandalorian. There arent too many left of them*
Security Droid: Hand over your weapons please.
Thrindel: Very well...
*He hands over his weapons and seats by a dark cornertable*
"Resume the bomardment, Commander...Wipe this pathetic planet off the face of the galaxy"-Darth Malak