Across the multiverse, there lay infinite different worlds with many different nations. Each is different, unique, and special. Most seek peace. Others, war and conquest. However, the one thing that these nations all have in common: survival. The nations wish to survive and thrive, however, sometimes, nations fall. It is only natural. But what happens when a nation refuses to fall, and instead, conquer all of reality itself? The resulting event would send shockwaves through the multiverse as the local political power is exchanged. But such events are rare and usually limited in scale. What if it was not? What if it was never-ending...? Welcome to An Interdimensional Incident, a character/nation combo RP.
PART 1: THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM:
Portmont, Mirum
The Presidential Manor, Office One (Presidential Office)
Aug. 22nd, 2021
4:32 PM Local Time
Lyra Elmspirit sat at her desk, pondering the chaotic events of the last few days. She was tired, ready for bed, and just drained of energy, yet there were a few things remaining for her to do today. She let out a long sigh and sat up just as the door creaked open and her Vice President walked in, looking nervous, and undoubtedly bringing more bad news.
"Good afternoon, Madam President." Vice President Sindri Huba approached the desk, his calm voice not agreeing with his nervous expression.
"Hello Sindri. You know you don't have to be so formal around me in a private space such as this." Lyra replied, and gestured to the paper in Sindri's hands, "Let me guess, another incident."
Sindri nodded, and pushed the paper onto Lyra's desk, "The MSI has a bit of an issue, and are concerned."
"What kind of issue?"
"You've heard of the unidentified object, correct?" Sindri began, and Lyra nodded, "Well, it's changed course. It is now orbiting Sol in a stable orbit near Aris. Just after the MSI noted this, all their space probes monitoring the object went dark, not to mention our spy satellites, but nothing else. What's even more confusing is that their ground based telescopes are picking up some sort of signal going to and from our planet, centered around the object. They are currently working on deciphering it."
"Wait, what? The spy satellites went dark, and so did their space probes?" Lyra stood up, confused, "All of them just simultaneously went dark?"
"Correct. All of them."
"Tell Minister Steeldirt to set CCL 2, and mention it isn't the terrorists that made me do this."
"Yes, Ma'am." Sindri nodded in acknowledgement, before leaving Lyra's office.
All across Mirum, confounded soldiers began to prepare for an unexpected war, hoping that it was a drill, even more so than before, while confused scientists began to try and unravel the mystery of what had happened. This mysterious object, whatever it may be, seemed more dangerous than the threat within the nation itself. It seemed to the citizens of Mirum, that a storm was brewing, but no-one would know from where the first bolt would strike. It seemed that this period of time was the calm before the storm...
TL;DR:
President Elmspirit thinks something fishy is going on with that unknown object, orders military to begin to prepare for the worst.