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|  | | | The Emperor of Draconia stood charged with living his life in a bubble, immune to the cares and concerns of his people. It was a charge he hotly refuted... |
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 | | | Axiron is less than impressed with Salander’s opinions on the defence of the realm. Much better to ignore Dalek-shaped threats and hope they go away... |
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 | | | General Karinis never liked the Emperor’s fancy dress balls. He always felt such a pillock dressed as a pirate. |
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 | | | Salander, Karinis and one of the Emperor’s messengers stare at a big screen. But what could be on that big screen? |
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 | | | Of course. It was an unexpected screening of The Daleks’ Master Plan. They had now been standing up for several hours... |
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 | | | Salander and Karinin head out to the spaceport to meet the mysterious pilot of an equally mysterious spaceship. Wonder who it could be... |
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 | | | Oh look! What a huge surprise! It’s Abslom Daak! |
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 | | | The Immigration Office, one of my favourite sets from the production, thanks to that large, circular window. |
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 | | | The Immigration Officer - proving that self-important ‘job’s worths’ exist all across the universe. |
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 | | | Axiron pays a late night visit to Censor Pralis. Much drinking and gambling ensued... |
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 | | | Censor Pralis was always worryingly pleased to see his old chum Axiron... |
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 | | | Axiron preferred a more understated display of pleasure. |
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 | | | Doctor Zorynx in typically cheerful mood. I imagine his patients are always delighted to see him... |
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 | | | This was actually the first set built for Star Tigers, and the first sequence animated too. It made a nice change to be animating something more naturalistic . |
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 | | | Salander was disappointed that his house guest hadn’t even commented on the pair of ornate antique hatstands he had recently purchased. Some people had no taste... |
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 | | | The Killwagon in its hangar. |
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 | | | Abslom Daak in one of his calmer moments... |
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 | | | The Draconian Emperor receives a visit. He doesn’t look best pleased... |
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 | | | The space yacht blasts off for a rendezvous with the Killwagon. |
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