Granted. In true tradition of raping Roddenberry's corpse... the movie comes out. Instead of something that makes sense, like Borg or some Q-inspired joke... it turns out to be some kind of thing involving collision with a black hole and exposure to "unknown exotic energies" and then mating with a 4th dimensional life form.
But it could be worse... at least there weren't any midichlorians.
I wish George Lucas (maker of star wars- just so we don't play a "same name game" corruption, those are lame anyway) died before he had a chance to ruin his franchises.
But it could be worse... at least there weren't any midichlorians.
I wish George Lucas (maker of star wars- just so we don't play a "same name game" corruption, those are lame anyway) died before he had a chance to ruin his franchises.



