Kyiv survives another sleepless night of missile strikes
Just another typical night in the capital where the alarm goes off, the sky lights up, and everyone collectively sighs while heading to the corridor.
Just another typical night in the capital where the alarm goes off, the sky lights up, and everyone collectively sighs while heading to the corridor.
Our military just wrapped up their June checklist, and it turns out "middle-range strikes" are the new favorite hobby. Logistics? Demolished.
Turns out making drones for the military isn't just about winning the war — for some, it's about winning the lottery. The SBI is currently digging into a massive procurement scandal.
Just another standard day for our neighbors next door, who apparently decided that a residential district in Kharkiv was a high-value military target.
Just another day where the neighbors decide to send their explosive "good morning" packages to Kyiv's residential areas.
While everyone was sleeping, Ukraine's drone forces went on an absolute rampage across Crimea, turning off the lights and blinding local air defenses in one swift night.
It’s finally happening. On the sidelines of the NATO summit in Turkey, the two main characters of global politics have sat down to talk.
It took a few years of full-scale war, but the alliance finally realized who is keeping the eastern border intact. No more "potential partner" talk—we're officially in the club of security providers now.
Think of the ultimate party crasher. Russia thought its sketchy "shadow fleet" of uninsured, rusty tankers was safely hiding in the Sea of Azov. Ukraine's drone operators had other plans.
Because nothing says "fighting NATO" quite like firing a missile at a residential block on a Monday morning while people are just starting their week.
Remember those rare, precious long-range missiles everyone's been begging for? Well, Europe is finally building its own supply chain, and it's happening right in the German countryside.
It turns out the best diplomatic tool to bring Russia to the negotiating table isn't a sternly worded letter, but a swarm of long-range drones heading towards Russian oil depots. Even the cautious folks in Brussels are starting to agree.