𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐔𝐍𝐄 ✯

𝐎𝐍𝐄

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THE ECHOES of clicking keyboards, constant conversation, and construction heard in the distance of the spacious station were all the sounds that occupied the steel fortress on its usual work day.

The large array of smart technology that filled every room, handcrafted by each man and woman who spent infinite years engineering every launch pad, space suit, rocket monitor, and any other significant pieces essential to constructing the ideal Astro-space that their general had designed.

For a decade, sketching and erasing the same structure time and time again. His favorite pencil ran to nothing but a nub of lead, his fingers achy and dry from the excessive use. Though he never lost sight of his passion, his determination to prove wrong to the many doubtful family and "friends" who often mocked his interest in the galaxy and all the unforeseen creatures that lived amongst it.

So despite all the silly clutter that filled his ears, he strived to be great. From six consecutive years of college, three additional years just for a better grasp on his craft and expanding his knowledge on trips and tourist attractions- he became what his employees called the "mastermind of the moon".