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Definitive guide to Storm Trooper armour.

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  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 10,592 ✭✭✭✭Dont be at yourself


    Very leets.

    Don't Forbidden Planet sell pre-made ones for something crazy like £400?

    Even though I was their captive, the Indians allowed me quite a bit of freedom. I could walk freely, make my own meals, and even hurl large rocks at their heads. It was only later that I discovered that they were not Indians at all but only dirty-clothes hampers.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 1,136 ✭✭✭Bob the Unlucky Octopus


    That's a very good one- seen it before, but rarely tire of it (is there a Star Wars site on the web I haven't seen? biggrin.gif)

    n1 Lucy smile.gif

    Bob the Unlucky Octopus


  • Registered Users, Registered Users 2 Posts: 3,165 ✭✭✭DEmeant0r


    Hehe looks fun to wear... Hope ppls don't get stuck in it smile.gif N1 Lucy


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 129 ✭✭KevDaEdbanger


    THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE EMPIRE
    To "The Battle Hymn of the Republic"

    By Steven Cavanagh (scavanag@sydney.dialix.oz.au)


    Oh put your hands together for the ruler of the stars
    he's the boss, from Coruscant out to the home of Owen Lars
    Once he wiped out all the Jedi Knights, and then passed out cigars
    and he keeps marching on!

    CHORUS:

    Glory, glory to the Emp'ror
    Glory, glory to the Emp'ror
    Glory, glory to the Emp'ror
    He just keeps marching on!

    And now we bow in reverence to his own evil Lord
    Vader dresses all in ebony, and loves to be abhorred
    and he has a shiny helmet and a groovy laser sword,
    and he keeps marching on!

    CHORUS

    (Stormtroopers)
    We're the legions of his troopers, and we always dress in white
    and we're taught to fire randomly in every firefight
    Now we know to tilt our heads to keep the tops of doors in sight,
    and we keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (Scout Troopers)
    Well we also dress in white, but we're the Endor bunker scouts
    not those little boys that dib and dob, those wimpy layabouts.
    We can fly at high-speed, scream and have spectacular wipeouts,
    but we keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (TIE pilots)
    We're the pilots of the Empire, and we fly the fearsome TIEs
    and we somehow always get our butts kicked clear across the skies
    If we blow up for no reason, we don't think it's a surprise
    we just keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (death star gunners)
    We're the gunners of the Death Star, and we wear a funny hat
    and we fiddle with the switches that blow planets into scrap
    and the rumour that we're extras is complete and utter crap,
    we'll just keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (Snowtroopers)
    We're the snowy region troopers, and we storm the worlds of ice
    and we almost got the Falcon with that tripod-gun device
    If you meet us on the weekend, then you'll find we're rather nice
    and we keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (Walker Drivers)
    We're the pilots of the walkers that are fearsome, great and tall
    we can fight in rock and snow and jungle- AT-ATs do it all
    but we haven't figured out that if you trip them, then they fall
    So we keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (Royal Guard)
    We're the royal guard all dressed in red, the stormtrooper elite
    we can shoot a mynock's eye out from about six hundred feet
    but we can't be all that smart, because we haven't learned to speak,
    we just keep marching on!

    CHORUS

    (Officers)
    We're the British-sounding officers, we fly a giant ship,
    and we look down at the pit crew and we drive them with a whip
    For we know that if we screw up, Vader makes us get a grip,
    So we keep marching on!

    CHORUS




    8¬)


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