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new beginings ... PMT (2050)

The Fedral Union
30-04-2007, 22:30
The sprawling mass of gleaming utilitarian metal and glass structures engulfed the sky line of union city, each sky scraper as high as the eye could see from the ground, the massive mag tubes warped around this conglomerate of massive buildings along with elevated maglev road ways and street level road ways. The sun was rising on this massive city, buildings engulfing the horizon as far as any one could see, teeming masses of metal flowing between they're crevices as flying mag cars moved to there detestations. the buildings had a post modernistic design smooth curves on some , others with metal structures , others retaining the old concrete designs. the city was teeming with people, mag cars and maglev buses, massive sets of neon lights engulfed down town union city as the highest buildings of them all rose up over the land countless stories high, they're glass post moder gleaming design housing many digitalized billboards., in the center of this was a massive citadel, the capital building of country and the presidents home rolled in to one, this was the biggest building there rising even over the tallest buildings in the city... inside the presidents quarters an older salt and peppered haired man sat, his hands gently folded over an older oak table his brown eyes peered at a holographic screen in front of him the orange brown sunlight piercing the thick clouds of post modern industrial gunk in the air, the light shined over his pale white skin and medium build body.
He watched the news caster closely. the screen flickered with an incandescent glow gently flickering out and in. Suddenly at the side of his desk a beeping noise echoed, it filled the office and then filled his ears, he looked over blinking a bit reaching over his rough white skinned hand to tap on the glassy button. a young woman with blond hair and glasses popped up.
she started speaking in a soft toned voice. "Mr president I have congressmen Thompson and mr bester are on line 2...." The president signed... he looked at them and nodded. suddenly they both appeared on split screen. "good morning mr president" Thompson said, responding the president said "Good morning" mr bester bowed ... "so.. what brings you hear" president bucanan asked in a curious voice ?" ... well Olson.. this is not a social call ... we have a big problem ..." "oh?" the president inquires his hands on his desk his thumbs twiddling around ... "yes.. we're running out of water?"
"What!" exclaimed the president "how is that possible?!" ...
"well... global climate change all the water is shifting north and in to the ice caps of mountains, now you know we don't have many mountains here, but our friends to the south do, how ever they wont give them up for joint drilling, and theres a massive spring there. they are run by a fascist government utilizing utopia chips..." the president sighed "utopia chips? more and more countries are submitting to that stuff its terrible all right what do you want me to do?" Thompson responded and sighed "well we need the water, plus them being totalitarian can give us an excuse for attacking, they use outdated weapons but might get help from bigger nations trying to foil our muscle flexing." bucanan nodded knowing full well what that was about
"mr bester here is a cooperate manger of the largest water company in the country.. he can tell you more" before the president could even speak mr bester stared going on. "Sir our country has reached more than 7.5 billion people in the past 50 years thats astonishing growth, we cant sustain that many people in our current territory , not only that our water supply is very limited food has to be imported from our offshore islands and hydroponics bays, that poses a tactical risk, we need action people are already getting up tight about it" Bucanan sighed and leaned back "Fine. ill start sending forces in to this other country... but i don't like this"....

0900 hours the next day Operation thunder struk:
wing after wing of F-1 Eagle fighters screeched over head Followed by Aurora fighter bombers, they rushed at hyper sonic speeds piercing the air above with they're trails. the unsuspecting people and anti aircraft units on the ground did not see these stealthy craft , they're signatures reduced even at high speeds to very little specs on the radar screen.

This is alpha tango foxtrot we are over head and we are forming up behind and in front of the A birds (Auroras).

"Copy that this is Aurora 1 to all Aurora fighter bombers set Missiles to hot and get ready to split off an attack vector one niner zero six one five...."

Suddenly the squadrons of grayish black oddly shaped aircraft bolted off at speeds unprecedented to the human mind, massive sonic booms were heard as the Aurora's flew over radar stations and AA instillations , the next thing the people on the ground saw were Small yield nuclear weapons and high yield explosives flying towards them in the form of missiles, booms and bursts of light could be heard , Eagle fighters stayed above maneuvering at extreme speeds. ECM engaged by the Aurora's and eagles fizzled out most of the missiles by the enemy. Wayrven Bombers flew gently over head under escorts of F-1's and F-2 falcons. they're was no sign of enemy air power yet... but they had a feeling this country wouldn't be so easy to take. deployment was still going on at the border, only 300,000 troops had been deployed, with many.. many more to come, net fire launchers. Rail tanks, IFV's and guardian marine squads being deployed. Time.... Time would tell the sun was rising on the now desert terrain of this continent dust bowls being kicked up, explosions being heard , and massive displays of fire power seen over the horizon as bombs go off , all over the last sketches of water On the continent..

(OOC: basically if any one wants to help me or help the enemy go ahead, but please no ZOMG i have this tech and I win stuff its annoying)
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