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To be honest the current government didn't even launch them
a extra 185 Missiles launch from submarines and missile cruiser Heading for Allouxia. Terrorist attacks in former Baltician Territory destroying all capability's of defending the territory
The missiles again were intercepted and destroyed. most of them landing in the Kosurts sea.
No i wouldn't since its programmed to only be canceled and launched from a few locations meaning i can't since you took the destroyed buildings so i can't really cancel them
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...How did another war start between you two?
Ya know what, I'm just gonna act like none of this is actually happening.
I mean my missiles could be canceled, or I can annihilate your capital for violating AGAIN another treaty. Also any chance of your missiles hitting me is close to zero. It only made sense to build a very. very capable missle defense system. As for MIRVs you might be able to shoot down some of the war heads but a good portion are guaranteed to hit.
Well there is no war officially declared. He's taking pop shots at me.
allouxia, cmon man.
lets be realistic. Most of them landed. So far none of us have developed any accurate missile defenses.
Not taking his side, just trying to be fair.
Have you ever heard of a defense pact?
have you heard they were fired during the last war
Well the ICBMs still haven't hit yet
I was playing Balticia's own game..How does he all of a sudden have 150+ missiles. Do not he's not even allowed to have said missiles.
Simple i had them before the war and i just transported them to the new land, also i constructed more thought that was pretty obviously
wow i felt guilty about being overworked over the weekend, but now i see we're back to the same old stuff again
I'm just going to pretend it didn't happen and continue with the world meeting
Cote azure, 
Greater Balticia I'm just going to pretend the ICBM thing didn't happen
I’m in college still guys, so just wait an extra hour please.
same here in college rn
Me too.
But I won't forget entirely.
It’s now time!
IC:
Jane Baker, assistant to the Kaiser, is making last minute checks before the meeting. “Any bugs or cameras Maurice?” “None found found ma’am and just to make sure we EMPed the room to fry any and all electronics”, “Good”. Sol steps into the room, and Baker happy he’s here to greet the attending leaders, “Miguel! I’m glad to see you early for once”, Baker says jokingly. “Remember you represent not only Solaran Olympus, but a better tomorrow. Now go and lead them to a brighter future”, said Baker. “Thanks for the pep talk. Now go and don’t forget to take Maurice with you” Miguel replies with a caring smile.
Five minutes later~
“Why did I come early, I feel like an idio- oh here comes someone“, Miguel mutters to himself.
ORBIT:
Buck waited in his pod. The military satellite was about to pass over Greater Balticia. Meanwhile he scrolled through his team roster.
ALPHA 9 MEMBERS
Veronica Dare-- Operative of the Office of Naval Intelligence.
Weird. Her file was locked. Buck could not view it. He tried to override. Override denied.
Why would ONI give him an agent? These ONI spooks have a bad reputation in the military and are disliked by all branches. But who was he to question orders? He scrolled down. He already knew the rest if his squad, but decided to read their files anyway.
Corporal Taylor H. "Dutch" Miles--- Heavy Weapons Specialist.
Lance Corporal Kojo "Romeo" Agu--- Talented Marksman Buck shook his head. All though he cared for his team, Romeo was a smartass. Hard to work with.
Private First Class Michael "Mickey" Crespo---
Explosives ordnance expert.
Then finally he scrolled to the team's newest member.
Lance Corporal John "Rookie" Doe. The rookies wasn't much of a talker. In fact, he had never heard him speak once. But as long as he had is back, he didn't need to speak.
Suddenly the lights flashed green. Drop imminent.
He had dropped before, as any other ODST had. But this was his first combat drop. In fact, his squad was squad would be the first to drop, and the rest would follow suit.
Apparently the Baltcicians had missile silos being built. Their job was to kill anyone building the silos or capture the already built silos. Then destroy the silos with explosives. Them, along with hundreds of other ODSTs, were assigned a silo they had to destroy.
They wore no flags, no patches, or anything that would affiliate them with the Azuran government. If they were captured, they would deny all involvement with any government.
30 Seconds to drop said the computer over the speaker did the ship.
His team's faces appeared on the screens in front of him attached to his pod.
"Troopers! We are green, and very, very mean!" He said through the comms. His pod suddenly jolted upwards, then dropped into a free fall.
Hundreds of other pods followed suit. The video fees of his teammates suddenly was interrupted, and he could not see their faces.
This made Buck nervous. This was relatively new technology, and he was scared that something vital would fail. The pod had a ball of fire around the pod, making it extrmely hot, but the pod protected him. After venting atmosphere, the chute deployed. It created lots of drag and slowing the pod down by a lot. The chute then detached.
Then the upper thrusters activated. Since the pod was low enough, without the thrusters the pod would not land strait and would free fall on its side. As the pod got close its bottom thrusters also activated to "cushion the fall."
Once Buck's pod hit the floor it was anything but a soft landing. His head was thrown around and it hit the sides of the pod. If he hadn't had his helmet on he would have been bruised up. He sat their panting and out of breath, but he remembered the mission.
"Troopers, did you survive the fall?" Buck asked over comms.
"Yeah, I'm here. Holy sh*t!" An excited voice responded. The rest of the team's acknowledgment lights winked green. They had not lost anybody.
Buck pushed a button in his pod
The pod door for fell open, and he lifted MA5C assault rifle. They had in the wilderness around their designated target.
His HUD said his closest teammate was Romeo, 200 meters west. "Romeo, hang tight im on my way." He began running to his position.
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