And then there were Vulcans.
After a particularly rambunctious night attempting to revive the centuries-old Vulcan pagan celebration of Rumarie, along with an ill-advised experimenting session with Trellium-D, a group of Vulcan students decided that what was missing from their festival…was SPEED! This was what led to a group of 40-55 year old Vulcan youngsters stealing a conveniently parked Corellian light freighter and turning it into their personal stellar hot rod, speed-running through the Neutral Zone while arguing about whether the console readout showing “parsecs” was referring to distance or time.