Rembrandt The Return of the Prodigal Son Painting

Rembrandt The Return of the Prodigal Son Painting
Return of the Prodigal Son
Samson And Delilah
seated nude
Spring Breeze
Knowing better than to delay, Captain Piett stepped forward instantly as theadmiral staggered back a step, his hand automatically reaching for his throat. "Yes, my lord," Piett answered respectfully. Ozzel began to gag now as his throat, as if in the grip of invisible talons, beganto constrict. "Make ready to land assault troops beyond the energy field," Vader ordered."Then deploy the fleet so that nothing can get off that planet. You're in commandnow, Admiral Piett." Piett was simultaneously pleased and unsettled by this news. As he turned tocarry out the orders, he saw a figure that might someday be himself. Ozzel's facewas hideously contorted as he fought for one final breath of air; then he dropped intoa dead heap on the floor. The Empire had entered the system of Hoth. Rebel troops rushed to their alert stations as the warning alarms wailed throughthe ice tunnels. Ground crews and droids of all sizes and makes hurried to performtheir assigned duties, responding efficiently to the impending Imperial threat.