So, instead of bombing the old lords started digging and stealing all radioactive material to bring it to the dark side of the Moon, knowing no new lord is there, granted.
Imagine the needs, but being in right position right next to thieves that steel every single design and idea, granted.
Dealing with greedy arrogant idiots out of faith.
That means, diggers, white collar and blue collar workers that do not know what they do what for, tons of printed paper with false information, hiding from radar and excuses for every single step if asked about beside inventing new technology finding a tempting alternative reason.
Can you try sober for a change, please??
#cyberpunkcoltoure
Like imagine Maverick asks his Top Gun trainees that he needs pilots to fly to the moon and if they would or Val from HEAT Don Corleone's Grand Son if he would print international documents in every language of every nation in the uranium game and Batman Haitian Gangsters if they would cover as Thai sailors, beside Kurds and Mountain Arabs per letter if they would drive trucks.
Without pay, just to save the world.
