....In a galaxy far, far, away........(well Ashton-under-Lyne in the UK actually) a wannabe Stormtrooper decided to build himself a suit of armour and become a member of the elite 501st. Being young(ish), foolish, but full of ambition he failed to research or seek the advice of those knowledgable about such things.... and was lured to the dark side of the Evil Net and obtained via auction a remoulded FX kit!! He visited a local troop in Manchester and in tears shared his unfortunate story with several well suited troopers who told him to dry his eyes, man up and get cracking reshaping the armour until it met the standard! He gathered together a selection of tools and bought the finest materials he could source to take on the formidable challenge (even got E600 from USA). Taking several deep breaths he opened the big brown box, unpacked the shiny armour pieces and laid them out on the floor