Dream-Me sat in a movie theater, where I got to see on the screen a Star Wars battle, and it was, I hope, sufficiently huge: an ocean planet, presumably the Mon Calamari home world (Mon Cala; I just checked) with an entire armada of vehicles practically stabbing into the ocean to overwhelm and fight the war machines underneath the surface. Like a mass asteroid strike made of metal, with troops of Sullustans among the mass of overwhelming force. A battle that likely could only be fought by amphibious creatures, which do exist and can fight in the Star Wars. Impressive, at least to me.
I appreciate when my dreams are huge. They're almost always vivid, but this was especially so.