Copiosa Scotia
18-01-2004, 05:34
All reserve personnel associated with the following units are to report to their posts within 48 hours:
4th Army Corps (1st Army)
8th Army Corps (2nd Army)
9th Army Corps (3rd Army)
10th Army Corps (3rd Army)
11th Army Corps (3rd Army)
12th Army Corps (3rd Army)
1st Free Provinces Fleet
2nd Free Provinces Fleet
3rd Free Provinces Fleet
4th Free Provinces Fleet
1st Reserve Air Force Corps
By order of Michael MacFarlane, Speaker of the Assembly
17 January 2004
The message traveled swiftly across Copiosa Scotia's government networks. It made its way down to the local defense departments, and from there, the phone calls were made. And when Elijah Kendricks picked up his phone, the prerecorded message was short and to the point.
Your corps has been called up for active military duty. Please report to the Bracken Department of Defense by 12:00 p.m. Monday.
He listened to the message repeat once, then hung up. He had a momentary urge to say goodbye to his wife and children, which was odd, because he'd never been married. Twenty-six years old, employed only in the sense that he took odd jobs to pay for food, rent, and ski lift tickets, he now knew he'd been right to avoid such entanglements. You didn't join the Army, even the reserves, for the benefits -- there were very few. You joined because you were willing and able to fight for your country. Or for your country's allies. Or their allies, he thought wryly. There hadn't been a war on Scotian soil in decades.
He looked around the tiny apartment, briefly considered organizing his things, and decided he'd hit the slopes instead. This could be the last chance I get for awhile.
4th Army Corps (1st Army)
8th Army Corps (2nd Army)
9th Army Corps (3rd Army)
10th Army Corps (3rd Army)
11th Army Corps (3rd Army)
12th Army Corps (3rd Army)
1st Free Provinces Fleet
2nd Free Provinces Fleet
3rd Free Provinces Fleet
4th Free Provinces Fleet
1st Reserve Air Force Corps
By order of Michael MacFarlane, Speaker of the Assembly
17 January 2004
The message traveled swiftly across Copiosa Scotia's government networks. It made its way down to the local defense departments, and from there, the phone calls were made. And when Elijah Kendricks picked up his phone, the prerecorded message was short and to the point.
Your corps has been called up for active military duty. Please report to the Bracken Department of Defense by 12:00 p.m. Monday.
He listened to the message repeat once, then hung up. He had a momentary urge to say goodbye to his wife and children, which was odd, because he'd never been married. Twenty-six years old, employed only in the sense that he took odd jobs to pay for food, rent, and ski lift tickets, he now knew he'd been right to avoid such entanglements. You didn't join the Army, even the reserves, for the benefits -- there were very few. You joined because you were willing and able to fight for your country. Or for your country's allies. Or their allies, he thought wryly. There hadn't been a war on Scotian soil in decades.
He looked around the tiny apartment, briefly considered organizing his things, and decided he'd hit the slopes instead. This could be the last chance I get for awhile.