"Puppy charge?" "Puppy charge." "Alright. Go, men, go!" Puppy charge was an advancement formation Charlie and Baxon had invented themselves. The vanguard took the lead, in perfect graded advance through the droid column. Then Charlie and his hotshooters charged through as fast as they could. "Graaaaah!" Charlie and his men blasted the droids advancing on a small barricade.
OOS: Nice of you to finally show up agian. Thinking about joing NR saga-Jedi?
"The beauty and genius of a work of film
may be reconceived, though its first material expression be destroyed; a vanished fiction
may yet again inspire the screenplay-writer
; but when the last individual of a race of living directors, of artists,
breathes no more, another heaven and another earth must pass before such a one can be again." -William Beebe, modified in memorial of the twentieth century
Su'cuy, vod, kar'laylirdarasuum me'suum!
Star Wars: The Plastic Director's Cut!