The military base (and where the silo went)

I'd built an underground missile silo — two missile chambers, a control room, an armory, the works. Then I made a call: it didn't belong here yet. So I cut it from this build and folded the effort into a bigger, better military base instead. The silo isn't gone — it's coming back later, across the bridge, as part of a much larger piece of the world down the road. Sometimes the honest move is admitting something's in the wrong place and moving it.