One of my favourite tropes in fanfic is the clones trying to get their Jedi to wear some armour. My friend however, suggested a very fun solution to the clones their issue.
Paint ball guns.
The clones start carrying around paint ball guns and try to hit their General’s and Jedi Commanders wherever they are exposed.
But just imagine they are in the middle of a meeting, and one of the clones just whips out a paint ball gun and tries to shoot their commanding officer.
“This wouldn’t have happened if you were wearing armour, sir.”
The auto bots getting their ass kicked: ratchet please bridge us back to the fucking base! Oh god!
Ratchet back at the base:
Han and Din are the same height, hmm… Grogu is taller than I had guessed. (Referred to Wookieepedia)
Love the trio’s outfits in ESB. Din’s outfit is so complex!
and… i love capes.
Y'all gonna hate me but when I saw this...
I thought of this...
40 years ago today the defining film of my childhood was released. Star Wars is my fundamental creative inspiration and its influence can be seen in all my art and storytelling.
luke learns what a difference water makes to sand