Ah frak, who cares. Just toss me the keys...
No license required. BTW, I just spent an hour in the Greycat intentionally missing the ramps and smashing into the crates and canisters as fast as I could, sometimes sliding to the side while doing it, just to see how far I could launch them through the air, or hitting a ramp on an angle so I do a barrel roll and smash the top couple of layers and send them flying while tumbling over the rest of them as the stack collapses. Waaaaaay too much fun. You're definitely trying that out. I'm eager to see that happen from the passenger seat so I can be looking backwards or to the side when things go flying, just so I can see them bounce off of other things. Maybe one day I can put live fuel canisters out there to watch them explode when they hit the wall! OH! Maybe replace one of the bowling pin canisters with a full can to discourage leaving 7 - 10 splits. That'd be so awesome. *BOOM!*
I'm gonna end up dying a lot, I can tell already. Not because Sinperium is having delusions of grandeur, but because of doing reckless crap like I always do. I can honestly say, there will be some point in time, probably several dozens of times where I say, "Okay, you pick, 350R or M50, I'll take the other, let's see who get's through this asteroid field (from it's widest point) the fastest, or let's get to the edge of RADAR range from each other and play a game of full throttle/afterburner chicken."
Okay, seriously, who's up for a game of afterburner chicken? First one to flinch get's booed and taunted mercilessly.