There’s enough toys and pictures out there to get reference material instead were subjugated to the marks made by a person who was clearly not taking their epinephrine and happened to be doodling at a rave. The Enterprise looks like a collection of bath toys melted together by a cheap lighter and the only thing the Enterprise crew look like is a woolen jumper being slowly unraveled by a confused old lady.
Someone should tell the writer it’s only the Vulcans that don’t emote. I got splinters of the dialogue and lost all interest in the plot almost have way through.
I’d burn this fucking thing if it was a physical copy and there’s finally something worse than the Garfield Summer Special.
(W) Mike Johnson, Ryan Parrott (A) Chris Mooneyham (CA) George Caltsoudas
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