7th SvS - 2565 vs 2474

Straight out of the tundra, the warriors of State 2565 rose once more to carve their name into the icy history of Whiteout Survival. The 7th SvS wasn’t just a fight—it was a storm, a clash of titans where strategy met savagery, and only one state could stand victorious.

It started slow. The frost was thick, silence heavy. But behind that calm, 2565 was sharpening its blades and minds. When the call came, we didn’t hesitate—we struck like lightning across the frozen plains. Every rally hit like a hammer. Every move was a masterstroke. The enemy tried to hold, but their grip slipped with every passing hour.

Heroes fought stripped of gear, yet their spirit burned hotter than any furnace. Four rallies? We didn’t stop to count. We unleashed wave after wave, relentless and merciless. Domination wasn’t a goal—it was destiny.

While 2474 cried in their war chat, we roared in ours. Fear commanded the lines, Sever played the chessboard, and every warrior fell in formation like a blade in the wind. Cold-blooded. Precise. Unstoppable. That’s 2565.

By the end, the tundra was ours. Every lane locked. Every call perfect. Every opponent shattered. They learned the price of challenging the kings of frost: you pay in defeat.

This wasn’t just a victory—it was a statement. A legacy. A warning.
State 2565 doesn’t fall. We conquer. We dominate. We are the ones.