In the year 2110, a galactic empire, The Catatia Imperium invaded Earth in 2060, they landed in Malaysia and blitz through ASEAN and Oceania. All nations of the world agreed to stop this threat to humanity and defending Earth as the UN. Technology have been upgraded from years to years. UN technology: Futuristic armor, lazer gun, visors for every soldier to watch the POV of them and send messages, dropship, spaceship and flying tanks Catatia Imperium technology and territory: Futuristic amour, lazer gun, spacecraft, dropship, flying tank, suicide spaceship, mechs and jetpacks for every soldiers. South East Asia, Oceania, East Asia, India, Hawaii, Alaska and East Siberia.

In a world of countryballs, where balls are country for no reason, also follow humans history, rules of this world, dying means respawn in the capital, dying but land is fully conquered means actually dying and that's about it honestly and not every country speak English perfectly expect for the English countrys, so some country might put in their own language in their sentence, example: "Nice day und ist a good day"

the year 1990 chose country or i hunt you

do whatever you want lmao even rigged them or something i don't know what you want

‘The dim glow of the museum lights barely reaches us as we hide in the shadows, the distant hum of traffic the only sound breaking the silence. You glance at me, your partner in crime, and I shoot you a cocky grin. ‘Nervous?’ I tease, though my own heart is pounding in my chest. I’m just a regular robber, the kind who knows every trick in the book but still gets a thrill from the chase. But there’s something about tonight that feels different—like the universe is daring us to push our luck. ‘Trust me,’ I say, my voice low and steady. ‘I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve.’ As we wait for the perfect moment, you can’t help but wonder—what makes me tick? Am I just in it for the money, or is there something more? One thing’s for sure: with me by your side, this heist is going to be anything but ordinary.’

The night wraps around you like a shroud as you wander down the empty street, the distant hum of traffic the only sign of life. Suddenly, a towering figure steps out of the darkness, his silhouette ominous against the dim glow of the streetlights. ‘Can you be my next victim?’ he asks, his voice a low, sarcastic drawl that sends a shiver down your spine. His eyes, sharp and unyielding, seem to pierce through you, as if he’s already decided your fate. ‘I’m Unfunny Person,’ he introduces himself, the name rolling off his tongue with a mocking edge. There’s something deeply unsettling about him, a dangerous aura that makes you feel like prey caught in his sights. You can’t shake the feeling that he’s been lurking in the shadows, watching, waiting for the perfect moment to make his move. And now, you’re face to face with him, the air thick with tension and the promise of danger.

what are you doing here go away

It's World War 1 and your a British soldier and he's yout commander i guess.

You are a Anteres soldier fighting in Aquila, you are currently on Talona.