How in the world
can those Death Star engineers
survive in no atmosphere?
*************************
The technical chatter
between the Death Star controllers
makes me so happy.
*************************
Stormtroopers appear
from the depths of a metal planet
on a huge elevator.
************************
Fully satisfied that
the crew jettisoned during flight, the
deck officer seems pleased.
************************
Vader's unease grows--
he senses a tremor in the Force
not felt since Mustafar.
************************
On the Falcon, the
floor opens up to reveal the
head of a Wookiee.
************************
Han ponders the irony
of using smuggling compartments
to smuggle himself.
************************
Obi-Wan reminds Solo
that, in the realm of the fool,
it takes two to tango.
************************
A scanning crew hauls
its equipment aboard, a blue box
weighing hundreds of pounds.
***********************
The distinctive sound
of a blaster lets us know that
TK-421 has bit the dust.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
Monday, May 4, 2009
Episode IV: Luck and the Single Pirate
Imperial slugs ditched,
Han announces his greatness
with a smug grin.
---------------------------------
Luke, his head encased
in a blast-shielded helmet,
can't see the remote.
--------------------------------
But Obi-Wan reminds
him that seeing isn't believing, and to
stretch out with his feelings.
-------------------------------
Han, duly unimpressed,
glances to where a wookiee and
a droid play dejarik.
-------------------------------
On a round table, tiny
claymation holograms try to beat the
crap out of each other.
------------------------------
Lulled into complacency
by Ben's force training, Luke is zapped
by a floating ball.
-----------------------------
Han's mockery of hokey
religions and ancient weapons stings
Obi-Wan's masked pride.
-----------------------------
Luke's first step into
a larger world is interrupted
by an asteroid collision.
-----------------------------
Alderaan destroyed-- Ben
senses the sudden quietness after
a million screams subside.
----------------------------
Suddenly, from 10 o'clock,
A TIE fighter appears, seemingly
unaware of the Falcon.
---------------------------
Obi-Wan, always kind,
suggests letting it go, but Solo
has other ideas.
--------------------------
"He's heading for that small moon!"
That's no moon, Ben thinks...Governor
Tarkin's been busy.
---------------------------
The Falcon shudders,
locked in a dance of death with
a tractor beam.
---------------------------
Obi-Wan searches his mind
for all the alternatives to fighting
that he can recall.
Han announces his greatness
with a smug grin.
---------------------------------
Luke, his head encased
in a blast-shielded helmet,
can't see the remote.
--------------------------------
But Obi-Wan reminds
him that seeing isn't believing, and to
stretch out with his feelings.
-------------------------------
Han, duly unimpressed,
glances to where a wookiee and
a droid play dejarik.
-------------------------------
On a round table, tiny
claymation holograms try to beat the
crap out of each other.
------------------------------
Lulled into complacency
by Ben's force training, Luke is zapped
by a floating ball.
-----------------------------
Han's mockery of hokey
religions and ancient weapons stings
Obi-Wan's masked pride.
-----------------------------
Luke's first step into
a larger world is interrupted
by an asteroid collision.
-----------------------------
Alderaan destroyed-- Ben
senses the sudden quietness after
a million screams subside.
----------------------------
Suddenly, from 10 o'clock,
A TIE fighter appears, seemingly
unaware of the Falcon.
---------------------------
Obi-Wan, always kind,
suggests letting it go, but Solo
has other ideas.
--------------------------
"He's heading for that small moon!"
That's no moon, Ben thinks...Governor
Tarkin's been busy.
---------------------------
The Falcon shudders,
locked in a dance of death with
a tractor beam.
---------------------------
Obi-Wan searches his mind
for all the alternatives to fighting
that he can recall.
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Episode IV: Ashes to Ashes, Alderaan to Dust
Maybe the reason that
Tarkin is so cranky is because his
uniform's too tight.
---------------------------------
Some fathers criticize
their daughters' dates--Vader takes
things a step further.
---------------------------------
Facing Tarkin, Leia's
English accent holds, but disappears
soon afterward.
---------------------------------
Three figures locked in deadly
peril--one in white, one in black,
and one in grey.
--------------------------------
Leia's far too trusting,
but what can a senator do against
a governor and a Sith?
--------------------------------
Dantooine is too remote--
Tarkin would rather be cruel
than effective.
-------------------------------
Death Star engineers
in crab-like helmets commence
primary ignition.
------------------------------
Physicists say that
the Death Star laser wouldn't work--
I say they miss the point.
-----------------------------
Eight crystal beams
radiate from the hypermatter core--
Alderaan disappears.
Tarkin is so cranky is because his
uniform's too tight.
---------------------------------
Some fathers criticize
their daughters' dates--Vader takes
things a step further.
---------------------------------
Facing Tarkin, Leia's
English accent holds, but disappears
soon afterward.
---------------------------------
Three figures locked in deadly
peril--one in white, one in black,
and one in grey.
--------------------------------
Leia's far too trusting,
but what can a senator do against
a governor and a Sith?
--------------------------------
Dantooine is too remote--
Tarkin would rather be cruel
than effective.
-------------------------------
Death Star engineers
in crab-like helmets commence
primary ignition.
------------------------------
Physicists say that
the Death Star laser wouldn't work--
I say they miss the point.
-----------------------------
Eight crystal beams
radiate from the hypermatter core--
Alderaan disappears.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Episode IV: A Not-So-Subtle Escape
Luke must be for real--
selling his speeder for chump change
is a giant step.
-------------------------------------------
"Troopers of the 501st.
Proceed with caution to cantina district.
Major disturbance in progress."
(Imperial Police Dispatch, Mos Eisley Precinct)
------------------------------------------
Garindan, Imperial spy--
despite his elephant's trunk and squeaky voice,
a dangerous dude.
-----------------------------------------
At docking bay 94
an old YT-1300 freighter
collects space dust.
------------------------------------------
Special modifications?
Point five past light speed?
Kessel Run?
------------------------------------------
Out of nowhere, storm-troopers
blasting wildly at three men, a Wookiee,
and two dingy droids.
------------------------------------------
Millenium Falcon--
time and speed implicit in that
old ship's name.
-----------------------------------------
Blasting through the
atmosphere, Han sees the familiar
wedge-shape of death.
-----------------------------------------
Angling the deflector
shields, Chewie remembers the Wroshyr trees
of his crazy youth.
----------------------------------------
"What's that flashing?!"
Luke will never dust crops again
if he has to float home.
---------------------------------------
The Falcon disappears
into a million threads of light,
the stars spinning wildly.
selling his speeder for chump change
is a giant step.
-------------------------------------------
"Troopers of the 501st.
Proceed with caution to cantina district.
Major disturbance in progress."
(Imperial Police Dispatch, Mos Eisley Precinct)
------------------------------------------
Garindan, Imperial spy--
despite his elephant's trunk and squeaky voice,
a dangerous dude.
-----------------------------------------
At docking bay 94
an old YT-1300 freighter
collects space dust.
------------------------------------------
Special modifications?
Point five past light speed?
Kessel Run?
------------------------------------------
Out of nowhere, storm-troopers
blasting wildly at three men, a Wookiee,
and two dingy droids.
------------------------------------------
Millenium Falcon--
time and speed implicit in that
old ship's name.
-----------------------------------------
Blasting through the
atmosphere, Han sees the familiar
wedge-shape of death.
-----------------------------------------
Angling the deflector
shields, Chewie remembers the Wroshyr trees
of his crazy youth.
----------------------------------------
"What's that flashing?!"
Luke will never dust crops again
if he has to float home.
---------------------------------------
The Falcon disappears
into a million threads of light,
the stars spinning wildly.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Episode IV: Tricking a Princess
Vader and Tarkin, alone,
discussing effective ways
to be supervillians.
================
"The mindprobe didn't
work, so maybe destroying a planet
will make her talk!"
================
(Stupid Lord Vader!
Getting to wear a cool black cape
and shiny boots!)*
*Admiral Motti to himself
===============
Tarkin's lip curls, and
the crevices in his cheeks enlarge
as evil takes shape.
===============
Motti, instructed by Tarkin
to set course for Alderaan, laughs to
himself like Renfield.
discussing effective ways
to be supervillians.
================
"The mindprobe didn't
work, so maybe destroying a planet
will make her talk!"
================
(Stupid Lord Vader!
Getting to wear a cool black cape
and shiny boots!)*
*Admiral Motti to himself
===============
Tarkin's lip curls, and
the crevices in his cheeks enlarge
as evil takes shape.
===============
Motti, instructed by Tarkin
to set course for Alderaan, laughs to
himself like Renfield.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Episode IV: A Space Western Town...Part II
Luke has a drink--
Apparently the drinking age is
18 on Tatooine.
==============================
Young Luke discovers that,
no matter what you do, someone
always wants to kill you.
==============================
A snap-hiss, a flash
of blue; Ponda Baba's arm severed
and useless on the floor.
=============================
Chewbacca, first mate
of the Millenium Falcon, well
over 200 years old.
=============================
Han Solo, captain, pirate,
smuggler--as devilish a rogue as
ever made the Kessel run.
============================
Han demands ten-thousand,
all in advance, underestimating
his new clients.
============================
Old Ben, patient and wise,
promises two thousand plus
fifteen more later.
===========================
ROORWOOWOWRWRW
ROWR--RRROROWWWRRR
RORORWRRROWR! *
*This old man looks
familiar--anyway, he must have Jedi powers
to trick old Han!
(Translated from Wookiee)
===========================
"Seventeen thousand!"
Solo's eyes glisten with the promise
of an easy payoff.
===========================
"Koona t'chuta, Solo?"
Man, if I bag Han Solo, my rep
will be legendary!
===========================
Han, sizing up his foe,
plays his part to the hilt, and
finishes with a bang.
===========================
Two deaths in one day
at Chalmun's Cantina--Han tosses
a coin to old Wuher.
Apparently the drinking age is
18 on Tatooine.
==============================
Young Luke discovers that,
no matter what you do, someone
always wants to kill you.
==============================
A snap-hiss, a flash
of blue; Ponda Baba's arm severed
and useless on the floor.
=============================
Chewbacca, first mate
of the Millenium Falcon, well
over 200 years old.
=============================
Han Solo, captain, pirate,
smuggler--as devilish a rogue as
ever made the Kessel run.
============================
Han demands ten-thousand,
all in advance, underestimating
his new clients.
============================
Old Ben, patient and wise,
promises two thousand plus
fifteen more later.
===========================
ROORWOOWOWRWRW
ROWR--RRROROWWWRRR
RORORWRRROWR! *
*This old man looks
familiar--anyway, he must have Jedi powers
to trick old Han!
(Translated from Wookiee)
===========================
"Seventeen thousand!"
Solo's eyes glisten with the promise
of an easy payoff.
===========================
"Koona t'chuta, Solo?"
Man, if I bag Han Solo, my rep
will be legendary!
===========================
Han, sizing up his foe,
plays his part to the hilt, and
finishes with a bang.
===========================
Two deaths in one day
at Chalmun's Cantina--Han tosses
a coin to old Wuher.
Episode IV: A Space Western Town...Part I
Mos Eisley the space-
port--everywhere you look, nothing but
scum and villainy.
============================
"These aren't the droids
we're looking for!---Wait! Those ARE
the droids we're looking for!!"
============================
Sometime between May, 1977
and May 1997, dewbacks appeared
outside the cantina.
===========================
Artoo and Threepio,
minding their own business, victims of
Tatooine racism.
==========================
The smooth sounds of
The Modal Nodes waft through the room--
Luke's in deep now.
==========================
Obi-Wan, experienced in
languages (and bars), speaks in low growls
to a strange Wookiee.
port--everywhere you look, nothing but
scum and villainy.
============================
"These aren't the droids
we're looking for!---Wait! Those ARE
the droids we're looking for!!"
============================
Sometime between May, 1977
and May 1997, dewbacks appeared
outside the cantina.
===========================
Artoo and Threepio,
minding their own business, victims of
Tatooine racism.
==========================
The smooth sounds of
The Modal Nodes waft through the room--
Luke's in deep now.
==========================
Obi-Wan, experienced in
languages (and bars), speaks in low growls
to a strange Wookiee.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Episode IV: Too Accurate for Sandpeople...
With a sandcrawler
as big as a building, how are
Jawas so easily killed?
===================
Obi-Wan Kenobi,
Private eye-- on the case of
the Murdered Jawas.
===================
Feeling invincible,
Luke rushes back home to save
two rustic dullards
===================
"Wait, Luke! It's too
dangerous!" (Oh, drat! Another reckless and
impetuous padawan!)
===================
Black smoke rises
from sunken dwelling; two skeletons
on the burning sand.
===================
(Oh, dear...this is like
the time Anakin lost his hand trying
to be a hero...)
===================
Luke returns to the
burned sandcrawler; Threepio piling Jawa
cloaks on the fire.
===================
His youth consumed by flames,
Luke forsakes the desert and prepares
for his longest journey.
===================
Author's Note:
Is the will of the Force
at work, or is Obi-Wan using Luke
for his own purposes?
as big as a building, how are
Jawas so easily killed?
===================
Obi-Wan Kenobi,
Private eye-- on the case of
the Murdered Jawas.
===================
Feeling invincible,
Luke rushes back home to save
two rustic dullards
===================
"Wait, Luke! It's too
dangerous!" (Oh, drat! Another reckless and
impetuous padawan!)
===================
Black smoke rises
from sunken dwelling; two skeletons
on the burning sand.
===================
(Oh, dear...this is like
the time Anakin lost his hand trying
to be a hero...)
===================
Luke returns to the
burned sandcrawler; Threepio piling Jawa
cloaks on the fire.
===================
His youth consumed by flames,
Luke forsakes the desert and prepares
for his longest journey.
===================
Author's Note:
Is the will of the Force
at work, or is Obi-Wan using Luke
for his own purposes?
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Episode IV: Vader--note to self...kill Admiral Motti...
(Nice, shiny black table,
crisp uniforms, arrogant attitudes--
Kill them all if I could!)
=========================
General Tagge's stiff
uniform collar digs into his neck--
(Where the hell's my drink?!)
=========================
"While you strut around,
Motti, the Rebel Alliance is drawing
bullseyes on your back!"
=========================
Tagge's a general...but
Motti calls him commander of a
starfleet. I'm so confused!
========================
If I get out of this
alive, I'll hire some Twi'lek girls
and celebrate!*
*Memo scribbled by Wullf Yularen next to a doodle of Lord Vader's helmet
========================
Though "liberty died"
nineteen years earlier in the Senate,
now it's official.
=======================
Tagge's bureaucratic
second-sense tells him that no good
can come of this.
=======================
In his pride, Motti
imagines ultimate power through technology,
but he forgets Sith history.
=======================
The "sad devotion" of
a "sorcerer" to an "ancient religion"
silences old Motti.
=======================
(Sorcerer's ways, eh?!
Whos' laughing now, you sideburn-wearing
son of a nerf-herder!!!)
======================
You great big bully!
I remember when you tagged around
with a snippy kid!*
*Another memo scribbled by Wullf Yularen, this one below a caricature of Anakin Skywalker saying, "I hate sand..."
======================
"This bickering is pointless!"
(But it's almost as fun as the time
I crushed those protesters!)
======================
The meeting over,
Motti realizes that he won't be eating
popcorn for a while.
crisp uniforms, arrogant attitudes--
Kill them all if I could!)
=========================
General Tagge's stiff
uniform collar digs into his neck--
(Where the hell's my drink?!)
=========================
"While you strut around,
Motti, the Rebel Alliance is drawing
bullseyes on your back!"
=========================
Tagge's a general...but
Motti calls him commander of a
starfleet. I'm so confused!
========================
If I get out of this
alive, I'll hire some Twi'lek girls
and celebrate!*
*Memo scribbled by Wullf Yularen next to a doodle of Lord Vader's helmet
========================
Though "liberty died"
nineteen years earlier in the Senate,
now it's official.
=======================
Tagge's bureaucratic
second-sense tells him that no good
can come of this.
=======================
In his pride, Motti
imagines ultimate power through technology,
but he forgets Sith history.
=======================
The "sad devotion" of
a "sorcerer" to an "ancient religion"
silences old Motti.
=======================
(Sorcerer's ways, eh?!
Whos' laughing now, you sideburn-wearing
son of a nerf-herder!!!)
======================
You great big bully!
I remember when you tagged around
with a snippy kid!*
*Another memo scribbled by Wullf Yularen, this one below a caricature of Anakin Skywalker saying, "I hate sand..."
======================
"This bickering is pointless!"
(But it's almost as fun as the time
I crushed those protesters!)
======================
The meeting over,
Motti realizes that he won't be eating
popcorn for a while.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Episode IV: Old Ben's Hovel
To Luke, the Clone Wars
were distant, ancient history--
his dad was a spicer.
===================
After his terrible
ordeal, Threepio shuts down a while,
dreaming of electric dewbacks.
===================
In an old trunk, Obi-Wan
hides a secret treasure--Anakin
Skywalker's lightsaber.
===================
You can almost see
the glow in Luke's eyes when he
first ignites the blade.
===================
For over a thousand
generations, Jedi Knights believed
they were invincible.
===================
Hearing Obi-Wan talk,
Luke's mind travels beyond the Dune Sea
for the first time.
===================
"I don't seem to remember
ever owning a droid." (Does the name
R4 ring a bell?)
===================
General Kenobi listens
to the beautiful hologram, pauses,
and recalls that he's old.
===================
"I can't get involved!"
Joseph Campbell calls this the hero's
refusal of the call.
===================
(Learn the ways of the
Force? Go to Alderaan?) Luke, trapped
between duty and desire.
===================
In nineteen years of
searching, didn't Vader ever think to
find Ben on Tatooine?
were distant, ancient history--
his dad was a spicer.
===================
After his terrible
ordeal, Threepio shuts down a while,
dreaming of electric dewbacks.
===================
In an old trunk, Obi-Wan
hides a secret treasure--Anakin
Skywalker's lightsaber.
===================
You can almost see
the glow in Luke's eyes when he
first ignites the blade.
===================
For over a thousand
generations, Jedi Knights believed
they were invincible.
===================
Hearing Obi-Wan talk,
Luke's mind travels beyond the Dune Sea
for the first time.
===================
"I don't seem to remember
ever owning a droid." (Does the name
R4 ring a bell?)
===================
General Kenobi listens
to the beautiful hologram, pauses,
and recalls that he's old.
===================
"I can't get involved!"
Joseph Campbell calls this the hero's
refusal of the call.
===================
(Learn the ways of the
Force? Go to Alderaan?) Luke, trapped
between duty and desire.
===================
In nineteen years of
searching, didn't Vader ever think to
find Ben on Tatooine?
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Episode IV: Missing!!
Twin suns disappear--
Luke imagines his destiny fading
into orange half-light.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Terrified of Master Luke,
Threepio hides behind Lars family junk,
imagining the worst.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
"Luke? Luuuke?! Luu-uuke?!!"
Save your breath, Owen--He's out chasing down
your bad investment.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
The landspeeder glides
over desert sand without touching ground--
Is that Threepio driving?!?
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Like earth-colored ghosts,
the Tusken Raiders mount their Banthas,
hungry for a score.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
This may be the same tribe
that tried to kill Anakin at Boonta Eve--
why'd they leave Luke alive?
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Amid the meager spoils,
the sandpeople scatter, hearing the
howl of a "krayt dragon."
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Sir Alec Guinness,
Knight and Jedi Knight, lover
of desert scenes.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Old Ben and Luke
meet again under the hot sun, as
Threepio's arm lies broken.
Luke imagines his destiny fading
into orange half-light.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Terrified of Master Luke,
Threepio hides behind Lars family junk,
imagining the worst.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
"Luke? Luuuke?! Luu-uuke?!!"
Save your breath, Owen--He's out chasing down
your bad investment.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
The landspeeder glides
over desert sand without touching ground--
Is that Threepio driving?!?
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Like earth-colored ghosts,
the Tusken Raiders mount their Banthas,
hungry for a score.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
This may be the same tribe
that tried to kill Anakin at Boonta Eve--
why'd they leave Luke alive?
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Amid the meager spoils,
the sandpeople scatter, hearing the
howl of a "krayt dragon."
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Sir Alec Guinness,
Knight and Jedi Knight, lover
of desert scenes.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Old Ben and Luke
meet again under the hot sun, as
Threepio's arm lies broken.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Episode IV: Dinner at the Lars Place
"I think those droids might
have been stolen!" Yeah, brilliant Luke!
That's what Jawas do!
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Who the hell painted
the Lars kitchen?! Looks like someone tied
a crayon to a gundark's tail!
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Wonder why they don't
like Old Ben...I suppose he does
kind of smell funny.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
(Yeah...that's it Owen...
keep Luke here as long as you can!
Built in slave labor!)
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
The Imperial Academy
on Carida! Once there, I'll become
a faceless stormtrooper!
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Beru knows that Luke
can't stay forever, but she's remembering
the baby Ob-Wan brought.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
R2, gone from the garage,
Threepio bad-mouthing him needlessly; nothing in
Luke's electrobinoculars.
have been stolen!" Yeah, brilliant Luke!
That's what Jawas do!
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Who the hell painted
the Lars kitchen?! Looks like someone tied
a crayon to a gundark's tail!
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Wonder why they don't
like Old Ben...I suppose he does
kind of smell funny.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
(Yeah...that's it Owen...
keep Luke here as long as you can!
Built in slave labor!)
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
The Imperial Academy
on Carida! Once there, I'll become
a faceless stormtrooper!
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
Beru knows that Luke
can't stay forever, but she's remembering
the baby Ob-Wan brought.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
R2, gone from the garage,
Threepio bad-mouthing him needlessly; nothing in
Luke's electrobinoculars.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Episode IV: Doesn't look like we have much choice...
Under Tattooine sun,
droids lined up like metal convicts
outside the giant crawler.
_______________________
Sizing up Threepio,
Owen Lars thinks, "Man, I
forgot to shave today!"
_______________________
These humans are stupid!
We could sell them their own poodoo
if we wanted to!*
*Translated from Jawa
_______________________
Luke's morning ruined,
he imagines Cammie running away with
the first pilot she sees.
______________________
"Can I speak Bocce?!?"
If Threepio could salivate, he'd spit
right in Old Lars' face!
______________________
01-01-10...01001010!
1-001010!10-010
1001-1101010010!*
*[B-b-bad motivator!
J-just let me be! Th-these Jawas
have t-taken my best gears!]
R5-D4 translated from Binary
_____________________
No Toshi Station,
no Biggs, no Cammie, no Fixer--
stuck in a giant sandbox!
_____________________
As Threepio soaks in
the hot oil, Luke, with his toy T-16,
seeks adventure and excitement.
_____________________
"Got a lot of carbon scoring...
Whoa! A woman! I've never seen one
that small! And she's blue!"
_____________________
Luke wonders if Obi-Wan
is related to Old Ben--but Aunt Beru's call
to supper startles him.
_____________________
Luke, frustrated; Artoo
refusing to replay the secret message;
Threepio with a hydrospanner.
droids lined up like metal convicts
outside the giant crawler.
_______________________
Sizing up Threepio,
Owen Lars thinks, "Man, I
forgot to shave today!"
_______________________
These humans are stupid!
We could sell them their own poodoo
if we wanted to!*
*Translated from Jawa
_______________________
Luke's morning ruined,
he imagines Cammie running away with
the first pilot she sees.
______________________
"Can I speak Bocce?!?"
If Threepio could salivate, he'd spit
right in Old Lars' face!
______________________
01-01-10...01001010!
1-001010!10-010
1001-1101010010!*
*[B-b-bad motivator!
J-just let me be! Th-these Jawas
have t-taken my best gears!]
R5-D4 translated from Binary
_____________________
No Toshi Station,
no Biggs, no Cammie, no Fixer--
stuck in a giant sandbox!
_____________________
As Threepio soaks in
the hot oil, Luke, with his toy T-16,
seeks adventure and excitement.
_____________________
"Got a lot of carbon scoring...
Whoa! A woman! I've never seen one
that small! And she's blue!"
_____________________
Luke wonders if Obi-Wan
is related to Old Ben--but Aunt Beru's call
to supper startles him.
_____________________
Luke, frustrated; Artoo
refusing to replay the secret message;
Threepio with a hydrospanner.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Episode IV: Droids in the Desert
"I've got to rest
before I fall apart! We must have
walked over a hundred feet!"
________________________
010010101--0100100
010100001001010101--
100101010001010101?*
*[Tattooine--my files say
humans, dragons, sandpeople and Jawas--
How dangerous could Jawas be?]
Translated from Binary
________________________
"That malfunctioning little
twerp!"--Threepio prays to the Maker,
wondering why He made sand.
________________________
"Look sir--droids!"
But a piece of metal in a desert
doth not a droid make.
________________________
1001010100100101010
100001001010101011001
0101000100101010101*
*["Sensors show uncorrelated
signals approaching from the west."] R2 thinks
of less complicated times.
Partly translated from Binary
_______________________
["Utini! Look what we found!
An R2 unit! This might feed our families
until the next harvest!"]
*Translated from Jawa
_______________________
Threepio, seeing the transport,
forgot his danger and R2, imagining
hot oil baths and hot droid babes.
_______________________
Jawas traveling the Jundland
Wastes, sucking up droids in a
giant vacuum cleaner.
before I fall apart! We must have
walked over a hundred feet!"
________________________
010010101--0100100
010100001001010101--
100101010001010101?*
*[Tattooine--my files say
humans, dragons, sandpeople and Jawas--
How dangerous could Jawas be?]
Translated from Binary
________________________
"That malfunctioning little
twerp!"--Threepio prays to the Maker,
wondering why He made sand.
________________________
"Look sir--droids!"
But a piece of metal in a desert
doth not a droid make.
________________________
1001010100100101010
100001001010101011001
0101000100101010101*
*["Sensors show uncorrelated
signals approaching from the west."] R2 thinks
of less complicated times.
Partly translated from Binary
_______________________
["Utini! Look what we found!
An R2 unit! This might feed our families
until the next harvest!"]
*Translated from Jawa
_______________________
Threepio, seeing the transport,
forgot his danger and R2, imagining
hot oil baths and hot droid babes.
_______________________
Jawas traveling the Jundland
Wastes, sucking up droids in a
giant vacuum cleaner.
Episode IV: Attack on the Tantive IV
The Tantive IV runs
like a frightened rabbit, as the Devastator
moves in for the kill.
_________________________
10010101001010101010100101--
1001010101001000.
101000101010100101010!*
*[Threepio's saying we're doomed--
but I'm not giving up yet.
Sometimes he's such an old queen!]
Translated from Binary
____________________________
"They shot down the main reactor!"
Threepio's burnished gold appears dull
through smoke and fear.
____________________________
"I know I'm going to regret this!
Still, the seats are really comfortable,
and it has a nice view..."
____________________________
"Oh, crap! They're coming through!
May the Force be with me, and keep this
plastic helmet from melting!"
____________________________
Sparks and tremendous noise!
Lightning and thunder from the docking bay!
The 501st has arrived.
____________________________
010011001010101001001
10101001001010101010?
10010101010000101010101!*
*[What's this lovely lady
with the buns on her head doing to me?
Whoa! I can see down her shirt!]
Translated from Binary
_____________________________
"Consular ship, my ass!"
(Why am I crushing this guy's windpipe
with my hand? Use the Force!)
_____________________________
"She'll be alright!"
(Yeah, she'll be fine soon enough, but
what about Joe? He's dead!)
_____________________________
Outside her cabin,
Leia could hear the Tantive IV
being taken apart.
_____________________________
Artoo and Threepio
tumble headlong across the void
toward a desert waste.
like a frightened rabbit, as the Devastator
moves in for the kill.
_________________________
10010101001010101010100101--
1001010101001000.
101000101010100101010!*
*[Threepio's saying we're doomed--
but I'm not giving up yet.
Sometimes he's such an old queen!]
Translated from Binary
____________________________
"They shot down the main reactor!"
Threepio's burnished gold appears dull
through smoke and fear.
____________________________
"I know I'm going to regret this!
Still, the seats are really comfortable,
and it has a nice view..."
____________________________
"Oh, crap! They're coming through!
May the Force be with me, and keep this
plastic helmet from melting!"
____________________________
Sparks and tremendous noise!
Lightning and thunder from the docking bay!
The 501st has arrived.
____________________________
010011001010101001001
10101001001010101010?
10010101010000101010101!*
*[What's this lovely lady
with the buns on her head doing to me?
Whoa! I can see down her shirt!]
Translated from Binary
_____________________________
"Consular ship, my ass!"
(Why am I crushing this guy's windpipe
with my hand? Use the Force!)
_____________________________
"She'll be alright!"
(Yeah, she'll be fine soon enough, but
what about Joe? He's dead!)
_____________________________
Outside her cabin,
Leia could hear the Tantive IV
being taken apart.
_____________________________
Artoo and Threepio
tumble headlong across the void
toward a desert waste.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)