Got back into Galaxies again. Big pics (1024x768). Some contain a little harsh language, but I'm sure you guys can cope.

FeniX states the mind-blowingly obvious.
When Rancors Attack.
Pile on Torath!
Let's not go to Dathomir, tis a silly place.
Looks nice though.
Considering the big brontosaur guy has less than half the HP of the smaller rancors, I think to myself what the programmers were smoking.
These damn statues could take a nuke and still be standing. Must be made of neutronium.
Go go gadget lightning cannon!
It's elimination time!
Conway lying down on the job again.
This is my rifle, there are many like it, but this one is mine!
AH! Too much body hair, go away!

And after a hard days work, FeniX goes to watch the lovely ladies of Coronet.