So, I am at this Comicon thing, and I have all my stuff in this curtained off room. I see Darth Vader slipping thru one side of the curtains as I am standing out front of my booth. I hear a bunch of rumbling and stuff getting knocked over and I'm like, I better do something about this.

I go to one edge of the curtained off room and wait for Darth Vader to emerge. He comes out the left side of the curtains and I try to punch him in the helmet. That doesn't work, so I step back and attempt to give him a flying drop-kick and wake up next to the night table by my bed with the dawn just breaking.

Fuck Darth Vader!