The World was in chaos. It seemed like every country was preparing for the incoming bombs after the first dropped on England. He was in poor shape since three hit London, Birmingham, and Leeds. No one knew which country did this to him.
After that, America called an emergency meeting to see if the culprit would come forth. Everyone came, all with horror etched on their faces as they heard of England's condition. They all had a roll call and saw that everyone was there, and no one seemed to be the person to launch said bombs.
As people left to prepare, calls were made as it was said, other countries were bombed. Some of those countries included Spain, America, and Russia. It was all a scary element with many of those countries vowing that once they were back to good health, that they would kill them.
It was just that the mysterious country doing this wasn't identified yet. Though it seemed as if World War 3 was starting. Alliances were forming, more weaponry was being created, and all sorts of defenses were being put up.
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After three months, it was found out that the World was being overwhelmed by the micronations, or the League of Micronations as they now called themselves. But how they kept everyone at bay was a mystery, and how they could amass the much-needed resources to build everything needed. It was scary to see the small group cover so much land in such little amount of time and how everything was being managed.
Molossia was head of the air force, using the surrounding land to build more air bases and planes. Wy controlled the military and covered what was Oceania, monitoring the people recruited. Seborga kept check over the prisoners of war and the production of things overall, while Kugelmugel was creating propaganda for morale and everything that was needed.
All of this let Sealand be the boss of everything. He managed everything, and made sure that the small group was winning almost every battle, captured every city and country, and that the wellbeing of everyone was kept in good shape. The micronations were unstoppable. No matter how much effort all the countries put in, it was just too hard to win.
It seemed the end would be soon.
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Two years later, the World was back to normal with slight differences. Those differences being that the countries that used to rule were only small provinces of what they used to be. The micronations were now the rulers of the World, and let the World be in harmony.
The only survivors were some countries that were spared from their actions before the war, like Sweden, Finland, and Australia, who gladly gave up land for Wy. It seemed everything was right for the World.
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Sweden trudged up the stairs of his home, going to wake up Sealand for breakfast. But when he came in, he stopped, listening to his son sleeptalk.
"Yes, Papa, you can have some of Jerkface England's land. And Daddy can get some of Russia's land too if he wants," Sealand laughed. "Just don't try to start another uprising. You do know I have control of the World now," Sealand smiled and rolled over.
Sweden ran out of the room to tell Finland about what he heard, and to see if he would believe him.