Oye, Wormholer.

Listen up.

This is your Captain, and this is your ship.

This is your moment.

You might think that you're scared, but you're not.

That isn't fear.

That's your sharpness.

That's your power.

We are Wormholers.

Nothing in the void is foreign to us.

The place we go is the place we belong.

This is no different.

No one has more right to this, none more prepared.

High-seccers go through wormholes, call it their own, but WormholerS opened it.

We are J-Space.

We are strong, we are sharp, and we don't feel fear.

This moment belong to us.

For Wormholers! Wormholers! Wormholers!