(Singing) On cycle twelve of Life Day my first mate gave to me, a snazzy little space crane,
a Volkswalker Beetle,
a cranky Xerox copy,
another grey triangle,
a case of Déjà vu,
three teeny blasters,
an angry Steward of Endor,
a pair of ruby slippers,
a bounty hunter’s hot rod,
a break-dancing pilot,
an impractical escape ship
and a dancing droid beneath the Life Tree. (/Singing)
Overall, this is a very good approximation at this scale. I would’ve liked the blue to have been carried up into the cockpit area and had that be a little less jarringly pointed, but once you realise you can now pick up yesterday’s AT-TE and swoosh it around it becomes difficult to be too critical. I might add some levers under the wings to reach down and lock onto the AT-TE, though.
Now that growth on our beetle buddy’s back makes more sense, doesn’t it?
To be continued…
