The art of ḏ̸̨̢͊̂e̵̟̯͖̐͝f̶̯̤̩̓͝ĕ̵̹̰́n̸̳͎̿s̸͓̣̬͌͌é̴̳̳̤̈́ ̵̹̦͊͊͝i̴͕̱͒͘s̴̳̳̲̾n̴̰̲̋͋'̶̹̉t̷̨͈͂͂ ̸̮͍́f̶̗̕or everybody but it suits you just fine. You are credited with developing the silicon fist technique. You dream of t̷̡̍̌͐r̶̛̠a̷͈͕̬͆n̴̢͎͚̈͊̏s̵̳̯̈́̕f̶̰̐̕ͅo̶̼͌r̸̛̦̀͜m̶̜͖͚̂͒̚i̸͚̪͂̾n̶̦̞͈͋g̸̱̥̻̾͂ into a robotic naval fleet and providing the ultimate defense for everyone in need. Love should be e̶̻̩͋̒n̴̫̖͕̒̋͘o̶̱͑̕u̶̲̓͛g̴͎̒̀̈h̴̰͐͘ ̶̹̳̮̒̏͘t̴̲̟͕͐ŏ̸͎̰ ̷̪̭̔̐s̵̥̮̀̓̆ą̶̓v̶̮̀e̵͖̤̰̒ the universe. It's not, but you are. The New Frontier Territories offered you a near unlimited supply of fish tacos for protecting them from the Guardians.