A LONG TIME AGO IN A KITCHEN FAR, FAR AWAY.... *cue the opening crawl* It is a dark time for the Rebellion. Although the Death Spud has been cooked in a microwave without poking holes in it with a fork first, Imperial spudtroops have driven the Rebel forces from their hidden base and pursued them across the galaxy. Now the Alliance must flee to keep from being fried. The fate of the universe rests in the hands of Luke Frywalker and his homefries. Can Artoo Potatoo and Mashter Yoda, Lukes tuber in the ways of all things Jedi, face off against Darth Tater and his Spudtroopers?
Posted on: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 05:32:52 +0000