"Ceasefire! Ceasefire!" The commanders of the fighter squadrons from Morico and Ladingburg immediately ordered to stop the intense battle. With hundreds of fighter jets, a bunch of aircraft carriers, and destroyers involved, if they were here to clean them up, what was the point in fighting? They might as well just go home to their mothers!
"What on earth is going on?" At Morico's command base, Air Force Captain Slazer stared dazedly at the map covered in hundreds of dots, his hand gripping so hard he'd snapped the pen.
This area wasn't the private airspace of any country. Generally, the whole world was in a state of overall peace with local conflicts. Although wars were not common, they certainly weren't rare either.
Internationally, although verbal condemnations and efforts to stop such conflicts were common, as long as innocent countries weren't affected and no significant post-war consequences occurred, generally, such situations were overlooked.
