As the tower grew, the principle became your nightmare. You realized you’d placed a ticking time bomb—a block of volatile "fireball" material—ten layers down. To get it out, you’d have to "pop" every single magnificent piece you’d just "pushed" onto the top.
In the madcap world of , stability is a myth and physics is a fickle friend. You are Rockit, the "Master Stacker", and you’ve just been dropped into a reality where the sky doesn't rain water—it rains everything else. The Morning Rush
: Delicate, priceless, and definitely not meant to be the base of a skyscraper. The LIFO Crisis