I had an really weird dream last night!
We (a vague dream impression of Rogue Squadron mates) jumped ship while visting the Klingon Imperial homeworld. We had a lot of bloody-knuckle adventures befitting the occasion. Lots of energy weapons, bladed weapons and concussive effects...quite a rollercoaster funhouse ride in variable gravity!
Before I awoke, we were all drunkenly thrashing up a Klingon ceremonial temple.
Might sound crazy, but it was fun! Where can we go party tonight?
"The entire universe is simply the fractal chaos boundary between intersecting domains of high and low energy."
--Imladil the Culinarian
"Am I in space yet?"