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>>/5366/ Who doesn't? I want to stretch out my engine fields and race tachyons to the Lesser Magellenic. I wanna ride the spacial ripple of an imploding warp drive and spray antimatter needles into a horde of enemy drones with pinpoint precision. I want to be totally capable, utterly assured, armed to the teeth, algorithmically suave. I want to be ready for absolutely- positively-anything the universe can throw at me. I want a full tank of positrons and a straight shot at Andromeda.