You're all squabbling like children.
Even you 'leader' types. It's kind of funny, in a sad, pathetic way. Because you bitch and moan and brag about who's the best, but I don't see shit getting done.
Put 'em away, boys. Put 'em away. No one wants to see your stunted, BDS-inflicted ego dicks waving around. So much for the fellowship of man. If I weren't occupied with far more important things, I'd hold your hands and help you potty like big boys and girls, but I'm sorry; if I want to look after kids, I'll worry about my biological ones first.
Real leaders ban together in a time of crisis, instead of going for each other's throats. A real leader, as they say, would have been prepared for the unexpected to happen.
Oh, but you're all big boys and girls, and I'm sure you knew that, so I'm just wasting precious time typing this.
Regardless. Take this from a leader who has millenia in experience, as both a general in Hell, and a leader of man topside: Quit fucking bickering like two years olds pissed off there's only one ball. Learn to fucking share, and share experiences alike. Work as leaders, not third graders. There'll be enough cookies and juice to go around in the end, I promise, from what I've seen.
Bunch of fucking babies.