These sabotage were part of a general movement in which each little piece had its importance. In 1998, the french government proved the antinuclears right, by deciding to close the power plant. The movement used various means, people fired rockets, myself for instance. We had found a bazooka by German terrorists and I fired it. We failed, as the closest rocket missed the important part that we targeted by one metre. It was nevertheless quite poetic. And, symbolically, it was a token contribution to the larger movement.