The North PacificBoard

The current government of Moisus has gotten recently interested to expand their friendliness with other governments.
First, they look at the government of Norivna and send a letter to their President.

The letter:

Dear Kasper Lúðvík Vilhjálmsson,
This is a letter sent from the Moisus Government informing you that we would like to start a friendly diplomacy with your nation.
We offer a non-agression pact, migratory pact and a free trade deal.
If you are interested about what we export, we export technologic devices.

We hope that this small letter convinces you to accept this offer,
Science Director Nella Fontani.

Yukari took off like a bolt of lightning, kicking up the slightest bit of dust. While she planned to just walk off the sliver of anger in her, she decided to run it off. Yukari can remember the words her adoptive father told her many times.

”Running soothes the mind at the expense of your body… what a dumb quote.” Yukari softly giggled to herself while going slightly faster, starting to feel the frigid air of the temperate climate whip across her face wildly.
A loud bang rang out, breaking Yukari’s concentration enough for her to slow down. Behind her was something unexpected for Yukari, something not even experimentally proved. Something so balls-to-the-walls crazy that a majority of the scientific community rejects its existence.

“W-wormhole…” Yukari’s eyes shrank to pin needles, as she saw Sagiri casually tossing her high heels into the scientifically impossible space-time bridge. Yukari’s brain was set alight just trying to comprehend such a phenomenon exists within this reality and the fact this neko she met not even five or six hours ago can summon them like breathing.

Yukari’s left hand twitched rapidly, wanting to write down everything flowing through her mind right at this instant. Inside her head though, was a whole different story.

“How did she accumulate enough negative matter in order to keep it open? Where did the extra positive mass generated from the wormhole pop to? Keeping a foot big wormhole open requires a moon’s worth of mass, how is this one operating without detonating with the force of a moon? Better yet, why is this existing here in the first place? While the Theory of General Relativity does support the existence of this phenomenon in one interpretation, the others vehemently deny its existence as an astronomical occurrence. Does this mean that every other interpretation of General Relativity ever devised is incorrect, and in reality we’ve all been using the wrong solution of the theory to develop decades’ worth of technological progress and universal study? Does this mean we’re being set back well over sixty years just because of this wormhole’s existence?! Maybe even-”

A clammy hand grabbed onto her own, pulling her out of her stupor with the odd sensation of sweat rolling onto and down her palm and fingers.

With an exhausted smile, Sagiri asked, "Yukari-chan, where are we going? I don't know anything about Edwerlantin so please stay by my side." The sound of oxygen being forcefully shoved into her body was rather clear and loud within the cold air of the Edwerlanti night, dragging Yukari out of her mutter storm hard enough to speak again.

“Uhm… I have no clue,” Yukari slipped her hand out of Sagiri’s grasp to wipe it on her jeans. “New Yertzy, the capital city, is well over three miles away. Even then, I’m not the person to go to when going out for the night life. I’m bad enough in open spaces in the day, but in the night time? Not happening, not in one million years.”

Yukari started walking, this time towards a lonely tree sitting upon a hilltop. She walked past Sagiri, pulling her hand into her own, dragging her along towards the base of the tree. Yukari turned her head and softly smiled at the neko filling her vision. “But this is one place I can go to on nights like these.” Yukari points forwards towards the slowly encroaching tree.

"Ewwww! Those communists are disgusting pigs! Time to die!"

The Capitalist Military is privately funded by the super-company Military Capitalist, Inc., a monopoly owned by CEO and President for Life of Paradise de Capitalism Ronald Rump. The military is quite experienced, using communists that were imprisoned as target practice for super-weapons, as well as using other communists for complex medical experiments, including exposure to nuclear radiation.

The Capitalist Military sends out 100 Capitalism, Inc. military fighter jets, fitted with bombs, flying over towards the Armenian Isles.

"We are exterminating all the filthy commies within our borders. Soon we will rid the world of ALL COMMUNISTS! MWAHAHAHAHA!!!"

- CEO of Capitalism, Inc. and President for Life of Paradise de Capitalism, Ronald Rump