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Finally did all the stuff for this, now there is an official plane that drops one of my most powerful weapons.
Nacklar
The Nuclear Endgame plane, if you see this plane it usually recognizes that your defeat is either imminent, or doom looms over your current area, The Nacklar is a plane with almost inpenetrable army and takes an extremly long time to Kill. There is equipped 50 Flares. Has an entire BMC4I (Battle, Management, Command , Control, Communications, Computing, and Intelligiance) Dedicated to this aircraft, it is almost impossible to find as it appears off and has an Invisibility system in Place, it also does not display signs of heat, has infact been flown over other nations and without notice.
Weaponry :
Cannons/Guns
1 Single Rounded 1,500-mm (59-in) Cannon
Clip fed 127-mm (5-in) Cannon (10,000 RPM)
2 Belt-fed 51-mm (2-in) Cannon (1,7000 RPM)
1 Rotary Cannon 77-mm (3-in) Cannon (1,5000 RPM)
2 Retractable Rocket Launchers each holding 4 Unguided Nuclear Rockets weighing in each at 1,000 lb
Bombs/Missiles/WMDs/WTDs
4 ICBM Cyclone Fusion Cannons
16 ABM Model-18's
128 Air to Air Missiles
64 Air to Ground Missiles
32 Anti Tank Missiles
16 Penetration Bombs
8 Infra-Red Napalm Bombs (Alternitivley Laser Guided)
Authorization of 32 Rods Of God
2 Lung Crushers
Usually Contains 1 Svetch Sun Model-02
2 ASAT Deliverers (ASAT - Anti-Sattilite)
Direct communication with the vessel seems to do the trick, a response is quickly received:
"This is the ASDF 101 transport ship under the flag of Arcomenia, if you received our initial message and can understand us, you are invited on board. This ship is part of the diplomatic mission of Arcomenia, we would be honoured with your presence."
The message is sent several times with varying methods of communication.
Message 10004 received Current onboard leader may be within in the presence of your ship, if Permission is fully granted, The Ships will start flying towards you with echo-flight
"Understood, permission granted. Are there any accommodations to our spacecraft you find necessary for your arrival?"
The ASDF 101 proceeds to send several possible configurations of the ship's atmosphere and the general composition of its material structure, current disposition is suitable for average human necessities.
No, Need, Perhaps some water, but otherwise nothing else, Then a fleet appears infront of Acromenian ships
The ASDF 101 opens its lower hangar and signals for the diplomats to board the spacecraft.
A small ship comes from the larger and enters in
The hangar is small but just big enough for the ship to enter. Inside are several smaller spaceships, mostly escape pods and other utility vessels, strong white lights illuminate the whole space and a few smaller signalling lights guide the landing. Just ahead of them a small entourage welcomes them, seven figures you quickly identify as guards for their grey uniform surrounding one slim man in a white suit. All look to be humanoids and none of them seem to be armed in any way.
A single man in a black suit, and 4 other men in black who seem to be holding weapons aproach the group
"In the name of the whole of Arcomenia, I welcome you aboard the ASDF 101, my name is Silas Karonte and I'll be serving as the mouth of my nation." The man smiles from ear to ear before bowing his head with his right arm across his chest, "May I ask the name of our fine guest?"
Slurp or something
hiiiiii!!!
Hellooooooooo
The addition of the Verwisian Flag Ship pulls many of the otherwise ambushing ships into the fray as they attaempt to make use of their smaller size to evade the larger ships guns. While they are doing substantial work the New Arkonian Task Force opens up with their smaller armaments. As the fight in the void unfolds in full the The New Arkonain senors get a ping of their station on the planet in atmosphere.
"We found the head of the snake 
The Republic of Western Sol Are you ready to deploy?"
I have returned what have I missed?
I'm hungry now, if you really care. I also feel right chest pain.
Suddenly the entirety of the Rj805serian fleet appears almost out of thin air, it still resides in space and is obviously not the Pirates as there are Rj805serian Symbols posted all over the ships. Some appeared to be carrier ships while others seem to be actual Ships of war.
The Republic of PenLan opens up its market to the international community. Requesting to import agricultural products.
Rj805sere with their extreme agricultuaral products because of the UUOC comes to them with thousands of pounds of all times of farm foods, farm materials, and farm land. They offer special food items with freshness never seen before and they offer some even fresh off the ground.
The ministry of happiness requests a meeting with Rj805sere in order to taste test the offered foods
It is agreed to and they ask where they want to meet
Hasharian corporations, primarily the Quandale & Quafe Corporation have for the first time in centuries after the teleporting of the State into this new realm of existence offered its plentiful and wondrous agricultural products to the PenLans in the millions of pounds or quite nearly endless, providing them with ample products widely varied, exotic, and at a quality befitting of the reputation of the State, at a price most consumers would be able to afford.
The State might as well reenter the galaxy, economically that is.
Don't listen to this clown
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