The urge to kill a chicken is surprisingly strong when operating in the dead space between sleep deprivation and a caffeinated buzz of hyper alertness. The fact that the beast is giant and in space
makes it downright compulsive especially when given the opportunity to team up in combat with Max Planck over an 802.11n WiFi Direct
connection... without an access point and without any lag. This isn't your father's Bluetooth connection, son. See the carnage go down after the break.