Semi-official Beta Spectacular

Fast and fired up, the pilots of SCUL blazed forth to meet the coming season.

The night beckoned as a line of ships circled the launch pad excitedly, then launched, blazing out into the night faster than ever before this season.

We discovered the g-well of Central street, with it's circular house, investigated the new neighborhood that has sprouted like a forest of strange mechanical kelp near Lechmere, and brought joy with our lasers, presence, and the groove painstakingly crafted by Dr.Claw.

We stopped for nothing, wait no, we stopped to defuse a fight between friends that had turned ugly, to look at some ponds, and also to investigate rogue Tardises. As those folks said: "Oh look, now we are going to get beat up by a biker gang" ... our attempt to fight crime was both hampered and enhanced by our peculiar appearance and a seeming lack of, well... crime.

The yayas were fresh, and much joyful curb jumping, cup smashing, and full-lane cruising was had. One cup was extremely full of liquid and retaliated when it was smashed to the amusement of those around.

The winds of space were fresh, lit with our lasers, and carried us, mechanical free, along the ribbons of asphalt and concrete as the city awakens to meet the newly dawning seasons.