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The Empire Returns...

"Hello," said the sales woman, "how can I help you?"

"I'm looking for black polish," replied the deep, heavy voice of the man before her, and who was dressed in black body armour, and a long, black flowing cloak. Behind him, like a diseased piece of skin, stood over two dozen men wearing dirty white armour, skull shaped head gear, and holding weapons of the like she had never seen before.

Clearing her throat, she cautiously asked, "What do you wish to use it for?"

"My helmet."