Star Core

The wars fought in the stars are like the thorns on a rose. Between Republic and Empire, lightspeed renewal through starcrafting prose. Give me a droid, a wookie and a blaster. I shall paint the town red on clean alabaster. Give me a fight between Jedi and Sith. I shall craft you an armor from the finest smith. My orange lightsaber and a new Deathstar. I'm on the range and I'm shooting on par. Han and Leia. Lando and Luke. C3P0 and R2. I cannot rebuke. The land of tomorrow in a visionary's vision. Hail to George Lucas, the king of such decision.