T.R.O.N.

We toughed it out. We are definitely built tougher than the Boston
system, and busted the electro-funk the whole way through.

With a quick shore-leave to a training facility en route, we made our
way to the JP system in search of steam, flickering and flashing our way
through deep space with DeathTrap as assistant Navi. STs abounded, but
spirits prevailed. Buckminister totally pwnzrd the zeitgeist of TRON,
Axeman lead a skateboarder into a deathtrap, and Kpafun blared on a
sweet-ass vuvuzela.