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The Secretary of Defense Ross Trevill, now leader of Yugobatania after the Supreme Presidents’ disappearance, has been making various shifts in the Yugobatanian government. A surprising event happened, one that has shocked the nation all around. Ross Trevill gave a speech an hour ago, revealing his future goals and ambitions:

“Citizens of Yugobatania... I am here today to tell you all something that should have been done a long time ago. We will fight against the Unian union of city states once again, only this time...we will take their land for what shall be rightfully ours! The Books for Uranium Treaty was the only good thing that our poor Supreme President did for us...and so now we will use that uranium against them! And citizens, we must also set our sights on another country...Yukhagania! Their puny military exercises close to our border are no match for the might of the Yugobatanian army!
To the Unian union of city states - surrender a third of your land, or face annihilation! And Yukhagania, hand over a third of your massive land as well, or you shall see the same fate as the Unian union of city states! All Hail!”

Yugobatanian forces have begun mobilizing for the assualt. Large protests were made outside of the Capitol Building in Vielo, but many were subsequently arrested and placed in the gladiatorial pits.

The war is now being dubbed as the Tri-Forces War by the public, due to the three countries involved.

This has been the Yugobatanian Public Broadcasting Service. All Hail!

A concerned voice of a young man cane from the microphone.

“Vic...did you hear the news?”

Murphy picked up the microphone, and held it up to Victor’s face.

“Yeah, were a dictatorship now, Opel.”

“No, not that!”, Opel exclaimed. “Ross’s declared war on the Unians...again!”

“What?!” Vic slammed on the brakes, and pulled the mic out of Murphy’s hands. “That bastard!”

“Vic, we need to stop him! It’s obvious he won’t back down,” Opel said.

“Now we have to find the Supreme President.” Victor lit up a cigarette, and placed it in his mouth.

“What do we do Vic?”, Murphy asked.

“I think...I think I might just have an idea. Both of you might not like it, but it might just be crazy enough to work.”

“What is it?”, Opel asked.

“I’ll tell it to you when we get there to Motzy. Rally up the guys before we get there, will ya.”

“Roger Vic.”

Victor places the microphone back on the holster.

“I think I know what you’re plan is, Vic.”

“I already suspected that,” Victor replied. “Well just have to wait and see what Ross will do next.”

They continued driving through the snow filed forests to the city of Motzy - a place of poverty, drugs, and the rise of a winter cyberpunk paradise.

OOC: This whole event was inspired by the plot of the movie Hunter Killer, which was released last year. I decided to give my own spin on it, and voila! Here we are now at this very moment in time and space!