Photos - Dub Strikes Back

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Concentrated Boba Fetts while setting up everything.

Lhuger from Intergalaktik likes to shoot. Photos.

"Darth did it again, High Moff." - "I see. We will take care of him."

No good party without a proper light setup.

Dumm Dumm says the writing on the wall. Dumb Dumb in English.

The Moff has a body enhancement: a torch, directly attached to his brain.

It helps him with his dark operations.

The Moff, the Count and the Padawan.

And there they come. Look at the DUB on the wall. We surely mean it!

The Dublifter inna good mood.

"See, this is the button with which me make the jump into hyperspace."

"Does is automatically calculate a way around supernovas?" - "Yes."

The spaceship.

This is the last operator who didn't satisfy the High Moff.

A true moonbase, isn't he? Our Dub-Wing Pilot, waiting for the lift-off.

"All passengers be seated. We now prepare for the hyperspace-jump."

MC Nestori inna full soundcheck style.

"So, that's what microphones are good for?" - "I'm surprised, too."

"Hahaha, look at that mushroom over there. It surely won it's lawsuit."

Some smoke di herb, some inhale the orange stuff.

And some are naturally high.

While others are prepared to do a proper job.

"See that bounty hunter over there? That's Dengdub." - "Ai niin."

Underground style.

The Boba Fett Warriors run the sound like Forrest Gump!

We don't have a problem to admit that we are "different".

Just with the posing... well, we still gotta work on it, I guess.

MoonBass Hi-Fi meets Intergalaktik Sound inna true Outer Space fashion!

Smiling faces gone to places, sun is blinding, world defining, face the light, for me to see your eyes...

Die Intergalaktiks können auch anders! (No idea how to translate that to English, sorry.)

"Now pretend as if you have fun", said the photographer.

"And now play the smooth one, Nestahri. Good, yes, show me sum'thin'."

Group picture with a lady. On the left the Transformer guys, in the front row the voluntary cashier and Mascot-Man.

A little refreshment before the session starts in a healthy vegan fast-food store.

Looks who's peeping there!

I have the impression these guys don't take their reggae business serious enough?!

The Lhuger. Aka Lex Luger. Aka Parabellum Pistol. Or what?

That could easily be used for a proper commercial. A 20x20 meters skyhighposter.

The lads in front of the Berlin Parliament.

Some of the guys got lost on the way. Now the rest waits in the snow for the beam to Jamaica.

The High Moff stages himself as a two-headed eadle again. Jah Roc prefers to ignore him.

The big surprise: We came back from the dinner and there were already people in the club. How unexpected.

Benjammin jammin.

Dub Rogue rogueing.

The Younglings youngling.

And the end. Thank you for your attention. Please find the exit to your left and right. Be careful with the slippery stairs. Thank you come again. (Or is this politically incorrect to say?)

Bossk, for the Holonet News