All right, all right! When you told me you want me to go all out I thought you were making a move on me! You should have told me you weren't before we went through all this! Despite what I said, I won't marry you, by the way, we're the same sex, remember? Glad we have this sorted... So we wanted to turn the latest disaster into a success and work on making our superslaves more energetic, even if it kills them. Turning a bug into a feature, we call it. So there was this guy in Old Earth days who was a real flash banger, and with the right costume, electro-stimulators and enough radioactive stuff, we can make our slaves just like him. He will have great speed, just won't last long, predictably. Guess what happens when his lifeline ends.