JACK JACK JACK JACK JACK

*A B-1B Lancer enters the airspace at high speed and bombs both tribes with B-83 thermonuclear bombs, turning the area into the Zone.*
 
*Soup returns fire, melting the pasta with their scalding bodies*
 
*Leads the People of Soysauce*

WE TAKE OVER YOUR CUNTRY.

*Bombs Soup Harbor*
 
*Pasta and soup tribes combine....to make the Noodle-soup tribe!*
 
FUCK ALL YA'LL POSERS! D:< YOU AIN'T JACK!
 
This is a day that will live in infamy.

*Noodle Soup Tribe enters Food War 2*
 
Our alliance was terminated by your foul play.

*Fires Minestrone at noodleland*
 
*watches sadly as Soysauce People are put into Condiment Packages*
 
*DOESN'T MOURN*

I AM YOUR NEW GOD, BOW TO YOUR NEW GOD. (I'M A NOODLESOUP)