No Future
Hurtling
Looking back you can see everything hurtling towards everything else at enormous, incalculable speeds, impossible really, given all the available data at the time. We were watching them, they were watching us while watching those guys as well - those guys over there were watching them and us because we were watching them. It become a mind numbingly mundane slow and lethargic clusterfuck waiting to implode on itself, on us and anyone unlucky enough to be nearby. It was another in a long line of typical interdepartmental failure to adhere to communication protocols that brought us to this to right now here today. So many fuck ups in so few kilometres it would be laughable if it wasn't for the end of the world.
