ATTACK OF THE 50 FOOT ASPIES
The key to planet Earth has always been Arizona. The Greeks knew it, the Carthigians knew it and now you know it.
As such I, General Majestic, have devised the following multi-directional co-ordinated attack to limit the fighting to three distinct areas (please refer to Map#457 below).
The first wave of the assault will come not from the West, as the NT enemy is expecting (due to faux rumours circulated on the internet), but will instead come from an intensified hippo effort under cover of storm to knock out the enemies Twinky supply storage facilities at St Joh. With the Twinkys confiscated, morale will be low on the other side. As such, a swift decisive attack from Flag Staff will come in the form of a giant wooden horse, just like the Greeks did to the New Zealanders in Call of Duty: Expansion Pack.
We expect a strong counter maneouvre to take place subsequently to the south. General Sean will lead his Texan militia whose uniform consists of big novelty cowboy hats and rifles to place us in check. Meanwhile, our Japanese-Mexican allies will trail west along the Reasonably Rocky mountains than unexpectantly turn North-East at Bill's All You Can Eat Shrimp Shack. To finish the job, giant pink flamingoes will be brought in for decorative lawn ornament purposes. If the need arises, King Kong and friends will be held in reserve up in Munkytown, but will not be released before the 14th of December. We expect the enemy, with all their advanced weaponry and technology, to only be able to put up a nine-minute fight. There will an after-war party at Smithy's place afterwards, please bring a light salad and bottle of soft drink if at all possible.
After the peace treaty is signed, the state will be broken into four quarters (Which is convenient, as that make 100%). Suitable names have been outlined below. As likely despot of the region, I would just like to welcome all my potential slaves to my regime and look forward to opressing you in the future.
Oh and remember, if you reach into a pile of goo that a few moments ago was what your mum cooked for dinner, you'll know what to do.
Peace out
GENERAL MAJESTIC (MJS82)