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If I’m that desperate I’ll hit you up.
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Peatiktist, Shavara, Greater felter, The angel of charity, and 1 otherDreshand
"Most awsum fanfic!!!1!
One day, I met OU, I fell in luv, and then I helped him in warz, I became c00l!
~Written by USSA."
King fruit, Pakitsk, Peatiktist, Dreamersistan, and 3 othersGreater felter, The angel of charity, and Levantin
Syndireich!
YEEEET
Greater felter and Levantin
>->
Ew no.
Peatiktist and Greater felter
i was thinking of just making my spaceships just be re-purposed mining ships with lasers
not op btw, i swear
Pakitsk and Greater felter
The lights of Lentelf went dark. 7:00 had struck and the power to lights within the city turned off as per the light pollution ban. All but two buildings were completely dark. LLY, the megastructure and airport of the city and the only place that allowed Capitalism, and the Feltenir, the governmental core of Felter. As the cold of the night set in, Ivy had decided as The angel of charity had begun war against Safehaven, the Eastern Conflict would turn hot. The idea of war between Plazland and Felter was looming, but Ivy thought the day would never come. The risk was too high of loss, but she knew that if Felter went to war against Plazland and lost, she would be dead so not much to worry about. She placed her hand on the same huge touchscreen that she just had a meeting on, and entered the 72 character long password that would grant access to total control of the Felterian Military. She watched as the map changed to reveal all of her divisions, fleets and bases with the exact numbers for everything with them. This would change the course of Felter forever.
The Fleets on the stalemate between the ownership of South Côrrucu island on the Felterian side had been swapping in and out to show the Felterian State hadn’t yet given up the fight over the island. Up until this point, the war had been entirely cold between the nations. Genocides, economic warfare and infrastructure battles had taken place, but no shots had been fired. At the time the combined efforts of five fleets had been at the oceanic frontline, totaling to five of Felter’s best ships. The Żevin, a huge ship capable of attacking with force unimaginable to someone just three decades prior, the Twin aircraft carriers and two clones of the Żevin. No orders had been received from Lentelf in three months, however a order from Ivy herself just came in, and a key to verify legitimacy. The frontline is now active.
Felter takes it’s first shot at Plazland, a Unit-II-y Bomb directly at the Fleet stationer by Côrrucu from the Żevin and the Aircraft carriers become active, several Aeroplanes launching from the decks and starting to fire at the Plazanic ships. The fleets are also gearing up for war, but they don’t fire just yet.
War has come.
Fraxhemark, Shavara, The angel of charity, and Levantin
*joins you*
New Terabithia and Greater felter
They are off.
Have I activated a trap card?
Peatiktist, Danelaw Scandinavia, Greater felter, and The angel of charity
You thought it was a trap card, but it was me, Dio!
Shavara, Danelaw Scandinavia, Osterreich und ungarn, and Greater felter
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