Wham, see you in the next rerun, ya hairball!Īnd while this is not exactly the plot for the new Next Generation-era real-time strategy game, Star Trek: Armada II, you do encounter the annoying species occasionally. In fact, give me one day as a Federation Admiral and I'd photon torpedo them all back to their homeworld. Heck, I'd rather hob-knob with the Borg than associate with those furry excuses for a life form.
Not only do they sound like nasally twelve-year old girls, but they look like rats on a bad hair day. Who needs 'em? Stinking bottom-dwellers of the universe.
