Things are moving rapidly to say the least, almost a game of "catch-me-it-you-can"...Personally, I would have blown the newsies holding Adam's ship to kingdom come...
While there may be pirates to deal with, the following gives me pause....
“We have much to do the next year and we will not have time.” Hugo gave the virtual nod of understanding. He knows as well as I do. There is a war coming.
I have felt/thought for some time that this exponential growth, starting off as Marc began to move from renting mining ships, to having a rapidly growing fleet along with the newest, supportive tech/ideas. That he would garner attention from other industrial conglomerates, who don't like to play nice when someone else is making money/credits that they are envious/threatened.
It will be interesting to see what sparks this war, of the ending...I have no doubt....It may be a bumpy ride but what fun!!!
I look down at Marc’s blond hair that’s turning silver and kissed the top his head before I spoke. “Let’s go play for a while. We’re not that old.” Marc barks out a laugh.
“Look around you, my love. We have great, great grandchildren. We're not 19 anymore. Are you having a mid-life crisis?” I chuckled before I shot back.
“Well… maybe if you weren't such a monster…”
“Yes, Adam. Your monster. For all eternity.”