Framtil
01-12-2004, 03:15
9:00pm
As the cold sky grew dark over the small City of Gild one could not stop thinking about the coming days. The men of the City were garasining the thousand year old walls that once provided safty from roving hordes of barbarians. The night was long as hundreds of men built and constructed towers for snipers and rpg's. Earlier that day the Government of Framtil annouced it's new campaign against rebel Provinces. The Northern Province of Haghst had a rich history of civil unrest and bloodshed, it was in no doubt the first target. All across the Province cities and towns stored food and water in the catacombs below, this was to be a clash of withered titans.
10:20pm
Gild, House of strategic command:
The room housed the leaders of the Haghst Alliance. A group formed for independance from the oppresive Framtil Government. A leader from every town in Haghst sat at the elongated oval table. With a flick of the lights the room ushered into calm as projectors pointed onto the center of the table, thier stood indexed blades of glass. The result was a somewhat hollogram effect. Images of Framtil forces enclosing the Province glowed in the leaders eyes. this continued for 20 minutes as plans for an offensive first strike were layed on the table.
12:00pm
Haghst Forces rushed Framtil military camps in a grand offensive. Casualties flowed in from both sides. Flashes of white staggered the land as Framtil Airforces took to the skies in an effort to offset the Haghst Artillary barrages.
The fight continued throughout the night as rag tag GI's ramsacked two of the seven Framtil military bases.
5:00am
Haghst forces pull back as 73% of the Gi's die in combat. Many cities are evacuated into the underground tunnels that lead to Gild.
7:00am
Elected leader of the Haghst alliance takes to the international airwaves and pleads for support against Framtil.
As the cold sky grew dark over the small City of Gild one could not stop thinking about the coming days. The men of the City were garasining the thousand year old walls that once provided safty from roving hordes of barbarians. The night was long as hundreds of men built and constructed towers for snipers and rpg's. Earlier that day the Government of Framtil annouced it's new campaign against rebel Provinces. The Northern Province of Haghst had a rich history of civil unrest and bloodshed, it was in no doubt the first target. All across the Province cities and towns stored food and water in the catacombs below, this was to be a clash of withered titans.
10:20pm
Gild, House of strategic command:
The room housed the leaders of the Haghst Alliance. A group formed for independance from the oppresive Framtil Government. A leader from every town in Haghst sat at the elongated oval table. With a flick of the lights the room ushered into calm as projectors pointed onto the center of the table, thier stood indexed blades of glass. The result was a somewhat hollogram effect. Images of Framtil forces enclosing the Province glowed in the leaders eyes. this continued for 20 minutes as plans for an offensive first strike were layed on the table.
12:00pm
Haghst Forces rushed Framtil military camps in a grand offensive. Casualties flowed in from both sides. Flashes of white staggered the land as Framtil Airforces took to the skies in an effort to offset the Haghst Artillary barrages.
The fight continued throughout the night as rag tag GI's ramsacked two of the seven Framtil military bases.
5:00am
Haghst forces pull back as 73% of the Gi's die in combat. Many cities are evacuated into the underground tunnels that lead to Gild.
7:00am
Elected leader of the Haghst alliance takes to the international airwaves and pleads for support against Framtil.