One of the simplest and yet most effective in the long, long Star Wars line, the innocuously named Imperial Gunner is a favourite for his sleek lines and black-suited frame with just a hint of colour peeking through the visor and basic shoulder emblems to signify his sinister allegiance.
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But, in the absence of his royal mintness, I did manage to pick up a bargain on the photographed chap who is near-mint, original and complete. I must confess at this point to an atrocity. I did own IG in my first childhood. Foolishly, while I retained a preferred characters stash, I sold the rest to a slick Comic Shop dude, and IG went to a new home. Of course, it wasn't until sometime later that I realised the significant error in judgement. There's actually another two, even more shocking confessions as part of that same transaction, but I'll save them for their figure. Plus I need time to prepare myself emotionally.
He's not especially rare on the secondary market, though having said that, nor is he in abundance; what's invariably more difficult to source is his elusive and microscopic pistol which now costs as much as the figure itself (!) ... for an eight-millimetre plastic tag that you could lose in the threads of your own pocket...?? Sometimes I wonder, I really do.
Imperial Gunner | 1984 | Kenner | Star Wars POTF
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