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America. The USA more specifically is one of the top superpowers in this century, boasting a towering height of both economic and military power. Yet so fragile. Not as brittle like many others but for a superpower? Quite so. It all laid the path for a shaded plan, logistics planned over exactly two decades, now set in motion.
Government paranoia rose in tandem with the progress of this grand operation. Ultimately, America shall be torn up form the belly-the people would be the ones to bear arms. The world shall watch as it slowly rips itself apart.
Follow our operators as they-very reluctantly cooperate and navigate through the vast Americas, taking orders from their superior to ultimately progress the operation further.
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I honestly don't know what I'm doing here. Social and Government intrigue isn't usually my thing and I'm pretty clueless about these things. Sucks to be me.
I'm really sorry if you're rolling your eyes off orbit due to my bad writing.